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.
idktbh
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
Quicksand-
the more you struggle the faster you sink,
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
#sadness
#LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection
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1 Comment
idktbh
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
Quicksand-
the more you struggle the faster you sink,
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
#sadness
#LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection
43 reads
1 Comment
idktbh
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
29th Jun 2022 3:05am
Quicksand-
the more you struggle the faster you sink,
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
i’m sinking in quicksand.
there is quicksand all around me.
am i the quicksand?
#sadness
#LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection
43 reads
1 Comment
RoseUponThorns
RoseThorn
RoseThorn
Poem Published
26th Jun 2022 11:46pm
26th Jun 2022 11:46pm
Thoughts #1
Girls we love for what they are; young men for what they promise to be.
Loving is a painful thrill, and not to love more painful still.
It is the one great woe of life, to feel all feeling die.
The pleasure of love is in loving.
Behold me! I am worthy!
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.
Loving is a painful thrill, and not to love more painful still.
It is the one great woe of life, to feel all feeling die.
The pleasure of love is in loving.
Behold me! I am worthy!
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.
#SelfReflection
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Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
Momma’s little helpers.
Feeling tired this morning
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
#anxiety
#drugs
#SelfReflection
#despair
#temptation
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Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
Momma’s little helpers.
Feeling tired this morning
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
#anxiety
#drugs
#SelfReflection
#despair
#temptation
96 reads
0 Comments
Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
Momma’s little helpers.
Feeling tired this morning
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
#anxiety
#drugs
#SelfReflection
#despair
#temptation
96 reads
0 Comments
Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
Momma’s little helpers.
Feeling tired this morning
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
#anxiety
#drugs
#SelfReflection
#despair
#temptation
96 reads
0 Comments
Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
14th Jun 2022 11:40pm
Momma’s little helpers.
Feeling tired this morning
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
I think today will be boring
I reach for my little helper
Now I can keep in my temper
I feel so much better today
the time just flies away
Everything is better
with a momma’s little helper
#anxiety
#drugs
#SelfReflection
#despair
#temptation
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0 Comments
skg373
Cera
Cera
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:10pm
Yesterday 5:10pm
Inner Maelstrom
They say to sit with your feelings,
leave space to feel them.
But what if
there’s no space big enough?
I’ll sit with them,
but they won’t sit with me.
They dash in--
then back out to sea.
They swell, and screech.
A swirling maelstrom
even in
the calmest waters.
When I come to ask,
what wounds me so?
A silence….
scratches in my throat.
Though their language
is one I’ve tried to learn,
their voices
talk (or scream) out of turn.
A codex not taught
in...
leave space to feel them.
But what if
there’s no space big enough?
I’ll sit with them,
but they won’t sit with me.
They dash in--
then back out to sea.
They swell, and screech.
A swirling maelstrom
even in
the calmest waters.
When I come to ask,
what wounds me so?
A silence….
scratches in my throat.
Though their language
is one I’ve tried to learn,
their voices
talk (or scream) out of turn.
A codex not taught
in...
#SelfReflection
#emotions
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1 Comment
skg373
Cera
Cera
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:10pm
Yesterday 5:10pm
Inner Maelstrom
They say to sit with your feelings,
leave space to feel them.
But what if
there’s no space big enough?
I’ll sit with them,
but they won’t sit with me.
They dash in--
then back out to sea.
They swell, and screech.
A swirling maelstrom
even in
the calmest waters.
When I come to ask,
what wounds me so?
A silence….
scratches in my throat.
Though their language
is one I’ve tried to learn,
their voices
talk (or scream) out of turn.
A codex not taught
in...
leave space to feel them.
But what if
there’s no space big enough?
I’ll sit with them,
but they won’t sit with me.
They dash in--
then back out to sea.
They swell, and screech.
A swirling maelstrom
even in
the calmest waters.
When I come to ask,
what wounds me so?
A silence….
scratches in my throat.
Though their language
is one I’ve tried to learn,
their voices
talk (or scream) out of turn.
A codex not taught
in...
#SelfReflection
#emotions
19 reads
1 Comment
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