Poems about Acceptance
#acceptance
Poems about acceptance, coming to terms with difficult life events. Poems about accepting challenging past situations and getting closure emotionally.
Expectations
I love nature
The birds, the trees
The wild and the green
I love observing it
And taking shots of it
With my camera
Which makes a perfect picture
Where time stands still
I love writing and reading
How the words take meaning
How they make me feel things
A new reality
In each and every story
Wanting to convey a message
And make a statement
But these are things
I shall not pursue
Since money
Isn't much earned
From pursuing such inclinations
My mother told me
You should study...
The birds, the trees
The wild and the green
I love observing it
And taking shots of it
With my camera
Which makes a perfect picture
Where time stands still
I love writing and reading
How the words take meaning
How they make me feel things
A new reality
In each and every story
Wanting to convey a message
And make a statement
But these are things
I shall not pursue
Since money
Isn't much earned
From pursuing such inclinations
My mother told me
You should study...
#acceptance
#dreams
#frustration #sadness
#frustration #sadness
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Right the Wrong
Bleed,
Slain to fetal position,
Wet head,
Soaked pillow ,
Pain,Pain
Go away
Pain,pain
Holding one hostage,
365x39
Fight to survive
Fight to live
Overwhelmed
She knows ,
Fight,fight
She hears,
Eyes began healing her
Tears,tears
Unfreeze her
Remind her of her woman hood
Thoughts thoughts
Strengthen her
Give her something
To write again
Hands hands
Leave evidence
The proof is here
Is...
Slain to fetal position,
Wet head,
Soaked pillow ,
Pain,Pain
Go away
Pain,pain
Holding one hostage,
365x39
Fight to survive
Fight to live
Overwhelmed
She knows ,
Fight,fight
She hears,
Eyes began healing her
Tears,tears
Unfreeze her
Remind her of her woman hood
Thoughts thoughts
Strengthen her
Give her something
To write again
Hands hands
Leave evidence
The proof is here
Is...
#acceptance
#confessional
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PART OF LIFE
A MAN COULD NOT MAKE MISTAKES
IF HE DOES NOT WORK
BUT A MAN WHO WORKS HIS CRAFT
WILL ALWAYS MAKE MISTAKES
IT REMINDS US THAT WE ARE ALIVE
IF HE DOES NOT WORK
BUT A MAN WHO WORKS HIS CRAFT
WILL ALWAYS MAKE MISTAKES
IT REMINDS US THAT WE ARE ALIVE
#acceptance
#determination
#dreams
#happiness
#LifeChangingMoment
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Like Night & Day
The Sun is speaking
now in hungry, eldritch tongues...
the stars are just right
dust & smoke clearing
monolith in the distance,
pardon this stumbling
happy days for me-
got my cake and eating it;
I am satisfied
crawling dawn, it breaks
my heart & tools daily, yet
I slumber soundly
a fool past his peak
now scraping to the finish,
was it worth the climb?
this: for the taking,
a callow soul escaping-
this was...
now in hungry, eldritch tongues...
the stars are just right
dust & smoke clearing
monolith in the distance,
pardon this stumbling
happy days for me-
got my cake and eating it;
I am satisfied
crawling dawn, it breaks
my heart & tools daily, yet
I slumber soundly
a fool past his peak
now scraping to the finish,
was it worth the climb?
this: for the taking,
a callow soul escaping-
this was...
#acceptance
#confessional
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Sweetest mistake
Adjusting to the environment of greed and pride
I opened my arms to embrace everything as it is
Hoping my dreams would come true and my wings would open wide
Yet ive made alot of things that even i would puke
Ive taken every opportunity you even couldnt fathom
Though these mistakes are horrible as it looks
I would never forget for it is these things that made me
what i am
and these things gave me the foundation of what i am today
for these Sweetest mistakes made a better future of my every tomorrow.
I opened my arms to embrace everything as it is
Hoping my dreams would come true and my wings would open wide
Yet ive made alot of things that even i would puke
Ive taken every opportunity you even couldnt fathom
Though these mistakes are horrible as it looks
I would never forget for it is these things that made me
what i am
and these things gave me the foundation of what i am today
for these Sweetest mistakes made a better future of my every tomorrow.
#acceptance
#memories
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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evolving time
tic toc the clock goes round
sometimes time pines for yesterday
when things were carefree and young
time went by slowly
with summer thoughts it would never end
fast forward I'm chasing time
I can't catch up
things are changing too quickly
it seems we are running toward something
do we know yet what that is?
within the doubt I ask
with an opportunity to hear
sincere with curiosity
made of stardust
we all shine
lovely in presentation
uniquely tested for what reason
I can only guess ...
sometimes time pines for yesterday
when things were carefree and young
time went by slowly
with summer thoughts it would never end
fast forward I'm chasing time
I can't catch up
things are changing too quickly
it seems we are running toward something
do we know yet what that is?
within the doubt I ask
with an opportunity to hear
sincere with curiosity
made of stardust
we all shine
lovely in presentation
uniquely tested for what reason
I can only guess ...
#acceptance
#wisdom
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joining
i could
be
the rain,
you can
be the
earth,
when we
get
together,
we become
mud.
be
the rain,
you can
be the
earth,
when we
get
together,
we become
mud.
#acceptance
#learning
#risk
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PRE MORTEM PILLOW THOUGHTS ON LOSS (10-19-1995, Galveston Island, Texas)
i lay my head down
upon your cold pillow
but at the moment
you are no longer here
i can t help but wonder
if this is what my shroud
might feel like
after i m gone and no longer here too
that is
if
the so called dead
can even still feel at all
i wonder if my own great beyond
might feel and seem as calm
as empty and peaceful as this
such a rare place
of no more mental thinking
sounds so relatively good
almost too good to possibly be true at all
where there will be nothing there
to remind me ...
upon your cold pillow
but at the moment
you are no longer here
i can t help but wonder
if this is what my shroud
might feel like
after i m gone and no longer here too
that is
if
the so called dead
can even still feel at all
i wonder if my own great beyond
might feel and seem as calm
as empty and peaceful as this
such a rare place
of no more mental thinking
sounds so relatively good
almost too good to possibly be true at all
where there will be nothing there
to remind me ...
#acceptance
#breakup
#heartbroken
#sadness
#separation
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Where way way down
Way way down low.
Where the broken go.
Weight keeps still and whole.
While it heals the soul.
The soul my soul
And your's.
The fragile strangled strength.
Absent light. Void ego.
Right in the front.
Maddened drove to hunt.
Pouring singal torrent.
Solutions rain repellent.
This is not a sting.
This is pain.
This is not a thief.
This, I let this in.
Paralysis so warm.
Blackness pitch control.
Way way down I go.
Grant consent a mended soul.
Dreaming now to care.
It's only...
Where the broken go.
Weight keeps still and whole.
While it heals the soul.
The soul my soul
And your's.
The fragile strangled strength.
Absent light. Void ego.
Right in the front.
Maddened drove to hunt.
Pouring singal torrent.
Solutions rain repellent.
This is not a sting.
This is pain.
This is not a thief.
This, I let this in.
Paralysis so warm.
Blackness pitch control.
Way way down I go.
Grant consent a mended soul.
Dreaming now to care.
It's only...
#acceptance
#healing
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Sugarcoat
verses]
The same old recipe,
This is how it’ll go:
You’ll call me A-to-Z
I won’t get a word in, never.
It’s just a puzzle piece, yeah
Bet you believe it tells you everythin’
Only if you knew, you wouldn’t believe...
[pre-chorus]
So,
You be callin’ me your honey,
But I know that at the parties,
You bet her type tastes so good
Tell me that you really want me,
Could be in it for the money,
It’s alright ‘cause you love me…
[refrain]
Sugarcoat,
Won’t you tell these...
The same old recipe,
This is how it’ll go:
You’ll call me A-to-Z
I won’t get a word in, never.
It’s just a puzzle piece, yeah
Bet you believe it tells you everythin’
Only if you knew, you wouldn’t believe...
[pre-chorus]
So,
You be callin’ me your honey,
But I know that at the parties,
You bet her type tastes so good
Tell me that you really want me,
Could be in it for the money,
It’s alright ‘cause you love me…
[refrain]
Sugarcoat,
Won’t you tell these...
#acceptance
#conflict
#healing
#lover
#strength
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Living for
Who am i living for?
for you who wished me gone
You who beat me up
punished for what I've done
You who never cared
who wished I wasn't born
even if the skin healed up
young memories stay torn
Who am I living for?
for you who stabbed me in the back
So much for being a friend
when you jumped into the sack
Now you go around and say
go live your life without regret
for you it's so much easier
there's no betrayal to forget
Who am I living for?
for you who say but never do
Each...
for you who wished me gone
You who beat me up
punished for what I've done
You who never cared
who wished I wasn't born
even if the skin healed up
young memories stay torn
Who am I living for?
for you who stabbed me in the back
So much for being a friend
when you jumped into the sack
Now you go around and say
go live your life without regret
for you it's so much easier
there's no betrayal to forget
Who am I living for?
for you who say but never do
Each...
#acceptance
#choices
#memories
#mirror
#SelfWorth
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Nothing
I told another caseworker I had yesterday that if I'm honest with myself...my favorite part of my day is when I know...I can do...nothing!
Not talking.
Not writing.
Not exercising.
Not cooking nor eating.
Not attempting to learn a new skill...
Nothing. Nothing at all.
Sitting up in bed watching the world go by or sleeping. The only way my mind truly feels at rest.
But thankfully, I feel at rest right now even though my mind still wants to criticize.
It wants to tell me everything I'm not doing...
Not talking.
Not writing.
Not exercising.
Not cooking nor eating.
Not attempting to learn a new skill...
Nothing. Nothing at all.
Sitting up in bed watching the world go by or sleeping. The only way my mind truly feels at rest.
But thankfully, I feel at rest right now even though my mind still wants to criticize.
It wants to tell me everything I'm not doing...
#acceptance
#healing
#PersonalGrowth
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