Popular Truth Of Life Poems
#TruthOfLife
Popular truth of life poems. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
Who am I?
Who am I?
Am I even me?
Who is the I that asks the question?
Where am I?
Am I even here?
Who is the I who perceives this space?
What am I?
Am I even alive?
Who is the I who creates this reality?
When am I?
Do I even exist?
Who is the I that perceives time?
How am I?
Can this world be true?
Who defines knowledge and who are you?
Am I even me?
Who is the I that asks the question?
Where am I?
Am I even here?
Who is the I who perceives this space?
What am I?
Am I even alive?
Who is the I who creates this reality?
When am I?
Do I even exist?
Who is the I that perceives time?
How am I?
Can this world be true?
Who defines knowledge and who are you?
#identity
#TruthOfLife
#mystery
#magic
#philosophical
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Deserts
Those silent sigils laid on the page
Barren, white, the starkest of places
Emblems of meaning the whole not conveying
I linger, hesitant, grief at the thought of touch
The thought of you, a rending, jagged torn
What is the word for a feeling as this
There are no feelings, no words, no more
Solitude...the wilderness howls, 'alone'
Nothing echoes here save memories
In the trackless waste as the mind circles back
Beneath sun and moon
Between heaven and hell
That thin whispered name, out of place
Lost. Aimless. Adrift on a sea of...
Barren, white, the starkest of places
Emblems of meaning the whole not conveying
I linger, hesitant, grief at the thought of touch
The thought of you, a rending, jagged torn
What is the word for a feeling as this
There are no feelings, no words, no more
Solitude...the wilderness howls, 'alone'
Nothing echoes here save memories
In the trackless waste as the mind circles back
Beneath sun and moon
Between heaven and hell
That thin whispered name, out of place
Lost. Aimless. Adrift on a sea of...
#love
#heartbroken
#TruthOfLife
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Vision of the Blind Cyclops
Understand, before we were born our mama did suck a dick
Truth we all have to swallow so fuck trying to spit,
“Living life everyday our breathing can be considered rent
Everything extra is a headache and ninety-nine percent bullshit,
“It seems everyone forgot who were the original people of the new land
Let me refresh everybody’s memory it was the native Indian,
“Until reservation exiled and almost catching a Palestinian genocide
Now with illegal immigrants they are trying to move black folks to the side,
“Ignoring the...
Truth we all have to swallow so fuck trying to spit,
“Living life everyday our breathing can be considered rent
Everything extra is a headache and ninety-nine percent bullshit,
“It seems everyone forgot who were the original people of the new land
Let me refresh everybody’s memory it was the native Indian,
“Until reservation exiled and almost catching a Palestinian genocide
Now with illegal immigrants they are trying to move black folks to the side,
“Ignoring the...
#TruthOfLife
#humankind
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