Least Read Poems About Self Worth
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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2019 3:16am
2nd Dec 2019 3:16am
Me & My Mirror Is Me
I get the sensation of a life time intimate
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
9 reads
7 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2022 3:06pm
23rd Dec 2022 3:06pm
Deeper Meaning
Do you ever think where you are?
Do you ever think where you came from?
Do you ever think where you are going?
Do you ever wonder who is thinking the same?
Do you ever realize how far you've come?
How far you have to go?
Do you rate yourself vs. the world?
Or against the only thing that counts ...
your past self ...
Cheers to your present and your future!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_Vh2dmyDv4
Do you ever think where you came from?
Do you ever think where you are going?
Do you ever wonder who is thinking the same?
Do you ever realize how far you've come?
How far you have to go?
Do you rate yourself vs. the world?
Or against the only thing that counts ...
your past self ...
Cheers to your present and your future!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_Vh2dmyDv4
#love
#SelfWorth
9 reads
2 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
4th May 2020 1:52am
4th May 2020 1:52am
Nature: A Dushi Day
I peeked outside my window,
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
#romantic
#beauty
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfWorth
12 reads
9 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
19th Nov 2019 5:21pm
19th Nov 2019 5:21pm
Living On Vicious Emotions: A Solace Weep
Amazed by presence of
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
pureness and your nature,
I contemplate the scent that heaven has teared,
As the sky is filled with dreams
I stare across my window
i find meaning in the art across the nations
As you can see what i see,
A fulfillment amid oceans,
Aeons echoing in distance,
I looked above
Heaven weep,
Crystal clear visions of how simple
Life could be,
Between rhymes
And melodic empathy.
As rain drops on my face,
Resemble tears i shed,
Heavenly sent
I admit
I still love you
Of course...
#love
#relationships
#rain #SelfWorth
#rain #SelfWorth
13 reads
10 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
4th Aug 2020 4:47am
4th Aug 2020 4:47am
... Beautiful ...
On a quest of exquisiteness,
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
#friendship
#beauty
#WritingPoetry
#respect
#SelfWorth
15 reads
10 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
13th Oct 2020 2:30am
13th Oct 2020 2:30am
Let me Be In "credible"
Silent waves emerged
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
at coastal summer time,
the heat of sand
below my feet.
Tenderness of saltwater's mud,
claimed no name,
at five o clock.
Radiant tone and curvy hips,
exquisite Nubian pearl.
Chastised liquor drinks,
under palm trees while I sing.
Blow of winds in curly grain,
wondrous structure of seashells
lingering on the shore,
mystery foretold,
the smell of a breeze,
that came out of south
to the north.
A gaze into coffee lids,
Just how...
#LifeChangingMoment
#myself
#LifeCycle
#meditation
#SelfWorth
17 reads
8 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
31st Jan 2020 2:34am
31st Jan 2020 2:34am
The Path Of Victory
Worth thousand smiles,
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
#strength
#courage
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
#StreamOfConsciousness
19 reads
4 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
26th Oct 2017 6:32pm
26th Oct 2017 6:32pm
Intro to Crazy
She saw injustice, double-standard rules, unfair favoritism, and was treated like an outcast, though she physically lived among them. Day by day, she looked for ways to spread her wings and fly away. The more she tried, the more they clipped her wings with negativism and implementing guilt and fear in pursuit of discouraging her wish to fly and create her own world.
Sadness turned to anger, but she kept silent and bore the beatings until she could no longer contain all the build-up inside her. Anger had turned to rage. They thought she was crazy to begin with, but they had seen...
Sadness turned to anger, but she kept silent and bore the beatings until she could no longer contain all the build-up inside her. Anger had turned to rage. They thought she was crazy to begin with, but they had seen...
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#bullying
#misunderstood
#SelfWorth
20 reads
2 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
27th Jan 2018 3:31pm
27th Jan 2018 3:31pm
Abstracts Of Me
My love, My Love...Do you NOT see...
I NEVER learned to be happy for me.
I don’t know what is that or how to be.
I was beaten and bruised and programmed to think
It was the people who I had to please.
So, I know NO HAPPINESS unless I please you
If you’re NOT happy, I am NOT content
For my happiness co-depends on yours.
My heart and your heart beat as one
I care NOT for myself as much as for you.
I have learned to push myself through
The dark, the rain, and my endless storms
And shine with a...
I NEVER learned to be happy for me.
I don’t know what is that or how to be.
I was beaten and bruised and programmed to think
It was the people who I had to please.
So, I know NO HAPPINESS unless I please you
If you’re NOT happy, I am NOT content
For my happiness co-depends on yours.
My heart and your heart beat as one
I care NOT for myself as much as for you.
I have learned to push myself through
The dark, the rain, and my endless storms
And shine with a...
#love
#relationships
#ILoveYou
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
20 reads
6 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
25th Jan 2021 00:23am
25th Jan 2021 00:23am
Conditioned
To be inclined,
To incite,
to enact the act to reflect,
Ambitious world tight to the neck,
It is a quest,
to react..
How far can we get?
Climb a tree instead of
Sitting under mumbling….
How bad is the sound of thunders?
Tipped of wonders and colors,
Distinct fully and awesomely……. random.
Shades dropped rubbles
beyond timelines living under ….the effect,
an excuse that matters.
The wrong - the right,
As right is the wrong,
the shape of
a mask
To incite,
to enact the act to reflect,
Ambitious world tight to the neck,
It is a quest,
to react..
How far can we get?
Climb a tree instead of
Sitting under mumbling….
How bad is the sound of thunders?
Tipped of wonders and colors,
Distinct fully and awesomely……. random.
Shades dropped rubbles
beyond timelines living under ….the effect,
an excuse that matters.
The wrong - the right,
As right is the wrong,
the shape of
a mask
#nature
#MentalHealth
#humankind
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
20 reads
6 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 6:54am
6th Apr 2021 6:54am
Expected Expectations Just Sour The Milk
What do you expect?
Love?
Sex?
Conversation?
A warm body?
A hand?
A smile?
A sparkle in the eye?
A lottery win?
The fairy tale?
What do you expect?
Broken
Battered
Disillusioned
Alone
Counting the ones that got away
Crying over the one's that didn't stay
Taking inventory of rights and wrongs
Taking stock in all those love songs
Close the playlist
Shut the phone
Close your eyes
Imagine all of us doing the same
...
Love?
Sex?
Conversation?
A warm body?
A hand?
A smile?
A sparkle in the eye?
A lottery win?
The fairy tale?
What do you expect?
Broken
Battered
Disillusioned
Alone
Counting the ones that got away
Crying over the one's that didn't stay
Taking inventory of rights and wrongs
Taking stock in all those love songs
Close the playlist
Shut the phone
Close your eyes
Imagine all of us doing the same
...
#love
#SelfWorth
22 reads
10 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 6:59pm
13th Apr 2024 6:59pm
Take Care of Yourself First
The days feel like they are shorter
and we seem to be even busier
Constantly running from place to place
Moving from one task to another
without having time to pause
And before we know it
another day goes away
This ceaseless cycle can easily lead into a burnout
Spinning out of control and into a precipice
And once at the bottom
Only then do we reflect
Asking “how did I get here?”
We should look inward now
And start taking care of ourselves first
Body and mind
And this will...
and we seem to be even busier
Constantly running from place to place
Moving from one task to another
without having time to pause
And before we know it
another day goes away
This ceaseless cycle can easily lead into a burnout
Spinning out of control and into a precipice
And once at the bottom
Only then do we reflect
Asking “how did I get here?”
We should look inward now
And start taking care of ourselves first
Body and mind
And this will...
#identity
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth #NaPoWriMo2024
#SelfWorth #NaPoWriMo2024
28 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Self Worth
