Poems About Self Reflection by New Members
#SelfReflection
Poems about self reflection by new members. Poems written by members who joined within the last 30 days.
s0_obscen3
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
Let them be alien
Mouthfuls of mindfulness
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
#apathy
#emptiness
#SelfReflection #sleep
#SelfReflection #sleep
44 reads
1 Comment
s0_obscen3
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
Let them be alien
Mouthfuls of mindfulness
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
#apathy
#emptiness
#SelfReflection #sleep
#SelfReflection #sleep
44 reads
1 Comment
s0_obscen3
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
Let them be alien
Mouthfuls of mindfulness
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
#apathy
#emptiness
#SelfReflection #sleep
#SelfReflection #sleep
44 reads
1 Comment
s0_obscen3
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
19th Dec 2024 8:24pm
Let them be alien
Mouthfuls of mindfulness
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
invading my senses
inhaling , patience complacence
what is this foul fragrance
unfamiliar, alien
yet verbatim
a sleepless ultimatum
or let them be alien?
#apathy
#emptiness
#SelfReflection #sleep
#SelfReflection #sleep
44 reads
1 Comment
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
Today 00:26am
Today 00:26am
Being Paula
Cold & Cold-hearted.
Lonely & Alone.
Thinking. Fearing.
Wishing. Trying.
Hoping. Hungry.
Pained. Pale.
Dead to myself.
Just being Paula.
Lonely & Alone.
Thinking. Fearing.
Wishing. Trying.
Hoping. Hungry.
Pained. Pale.
Dead to myself.
Just being Paula.
#SelfReflection
33 reads
2 Comments
Loki_Undercover
Wannabe-Poet
Wannabe-Poet
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 3:53pm
10th Dec 2024 3:53pm
Foolish
I miss what I’ve never had—
the weight of your hand in mine,
the sound of your laugh close enough to catch.
I think of you, and the world feels lighter,
then heavier all at once.
the weight of your hand in mine,
the sound of your laugh close enough to catch.
I think of you, and the world feels lighter,
then heavier all at once.
#SelfReflection
81 reads
5 Comments
BLO
B.
B.
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 6:01pm
12th Dec 2024 6:01pm
Tune of Thee
Watching from the sidelines
Trying to get outside of my mind
Wondering where the times gone
As it all seems to fly by
Wondering where it's off to
As the world seems blue
Nothing as grey as my life though
Bringing on the why and the how
Bringing on the cries and the sound
All the disappointment
Leaving the station inbound
Dreaming up a better life
Wishing cupid never hit me with a curse
Wishing that it would end now.
Oh so the tragedy of not seeing where it goes
Where it's road maps out
How it shows that...
Trying to get outside of my mind
Wondering where the times gone
As it all seems to fly by
Wondering where it's off to
As the world seems blue
Nothing as grey as my life though
Bringing on the why and the how
Bringing on the cries and the sound
All the disappointment
Leaving the station inbound
Dreaming up a better life
Wishing cupid never hit me with a curse
Wishing that it would end now.
Oh so the tragedy of not seeing where it goes
Where it's road maps out
How it shows that...
#SelfReflection
#UnrequitedLove
59 reads
BLO
B.
B.
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 6:01pm
12th Dec 2024 6:01pm
Tune of Thee
Watching from the sidelines
Trying to get outside of my mind
Wondering where the times gone
As it all seems to fly by
Wondering where it's off to
As the world seems blue
Nothing as grey as my life though
Bringing on the why and the how
Bringing on the cries and the sound
All the disappointment
Leaving the station inbound
Dreaming up a better life
Wishing cupid never hit me with a curse
Wishing that it would end now.
Oh so the tragedy of not seeing where it goes
Where it's road maps out
How it shows that...
Trying to get outside of my mind
Wondering where the times gone
As it all seems to fly by
Wondering where it's off to
As the world seems blue
Nothing as grey as my life though
Bringing on the why and the how
Bringing on the cries and the sound
All the disappointment
Leaving the station inbound
Dreaming up a better life
Wishing cupid never hit me with a curse
Wishing that it would end now.
Oh so the tragedy of not seeing where it goes
Where it's road maps out
How it shows that...
#SelfReflection
#UnrequitedLove
59 reads
NP_NP
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
Inner Child
I lie in the grass with you,
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
#confessional
#love
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
62 reads
1 Comment
NP_NP
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
Inner Child
I lie in the grass with you,
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
#confessional
#love
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
62 reads
1 Comment
NP_NP
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
Inner Child
I lie in the grass with you,
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
#confessional
#love
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
62 reads
1 Comment
NP_NP
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
14th Dec 2024 4:36pm
Inner Child
I lie in the grass with you,
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
and you point to the sky like we used to do.
"That cloud looks like a fish," you say,
and I stare at you in quiet amazement.
How could they not love you?
Your beautiful brown hair—
they cut it short all those years,
trying to shape you, contain you.
You smile, crooked teeth glinting, so cheesy,
and I remember: we were happiest
when we ran away,
just you and I, lost in our thoughts.
I stare back at the sky and point.
"And that," I murmur.
It makes you giggle. ...
#confessional
#love
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
62 reads
1 Comment
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