Poems About Bittersweet Seeking Friendly Advice
#bittersweet
CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
31st Mar 2023 00:56am
31st Mar 2023 00:56am
No more face.
I sometimes feel safe,with my face,against his face,but at times.
He briefly tells me,I'm just a waste of space,and I'm lucky to be in his life.
But I bet,my waste of space punarni,makes him feel good inside.
My Juicy honeycomb walls,making him explode,when he's inside,
between my thighs,come inside.
However,even though he makes me come alive,
like a house on fire.
I'm not going to let him come inside,or on my face,anymore.
Like "Kelis" said.
"I hate you so much right now!
Aaaah!"
...
He briefly tells me,I'm just a waste of space,and I'm lucky to be in his life.
But I bet,my waste of space punarni,makes him feel good inside.
My Juicy honeycomb walls,making him explode,when he's inside,
between my thighs,come inside.
However,even though he makes me come alive,
like a house on fire.
I'm not going to let him come inside,or on my face,anymore.
Like "Kelis" said.
"I hate you so much right now!
Aaaah!"
...
#rejection
#emptiness
#dirty
#ForbiddenLove
#bittersweet
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
30th Mar 2023 10:30am
30th Mar 2023 10:30am
Positive
No matter what negativity presents.
I'm pretty good at recognising the positive in all things.
Except with you.
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
I'm pretty good at recognising the positive in all things.
Except with you.
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
#bittersweet
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Styxian
Poem Published
30th Mar 2023 2:31am
30th Mar 2023 2:31am
Porcelain Smiles
She sat amongst her collection
of dolls with porcelain smiles
Tightened bows on their dresses
and brushing hair, of various styles...
Ribbons from her hair made a sash for one
threads from her hem to stitch up some
She sung in whispers, to her silent children
kissing their cheeks as she slowly rebuilt them
Molly her favorite, with a missing hand
lost in a war with her brother gone mad
This one she cradled just a bit longer
as it seemed to cling, a tiny bit stronger
No other had a crack, though many the miles ...
of dolls with porcelain smiles
Tightened bows on their dresses
and brushing hair, of various styles...
Ribbons from her hair made a sash for one
threads from her hem to stitch up some
She sung in whispers, to her silent children
kissing their cheeks as she slowly rebuilt them
Molly her favorite, with a missing hand
lost in a war with her brother gone mad
This one she cradled just a bit longer
as it seemed to cling, a tiny bit stronger
No other had a crack, though many the miles ...
#bittersweet
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
29th Mar 2023 1:35pm
29th Mar 2023 1:35pm
In the background
Everybody wants her?
She's extremely beautiful and a very rare individual.
Her beauty opens doors,being an Entertainer,
in the background however.
Acting in daytime,housewife soaps,
T.v commercials,any role is good enough for her.
She's not choosey at all.
"Marilyn Monroe" with "Halle Berry" looks,
she's casted in bimbo roles.
It's good enough for her.
She's not particularly choosey at all.
Stardom,is all she desires.
She has to learn to get...
She's extremely beautiful and a very rare individual.
Her beauty opens doors,being an Entertainer,
in the background however.
Acting in daytime,housewife soaps,
T.v commercials,any role is good enough for her.
She's not choosey at all.
"Marilyn Monroe" with "Halle Berry" looks,
she's casted in bimbo roles.
It's good enough for her.
She's not particularly choosey at all.
Stardom,is all she desires.
She has to learn to get...
#dark
#heartbroken
#frustration #bittersweet
#frustration #bittersweet
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Maple666
Poem Published
26th Mar 2023 1:38pm
26th Mar 2023 1:38pm
BUT
If I could have told you how I felt with you .
But and that’s the crux that’s crucified
me so much . It’s an almighty stumbling
block . It’s the heart wishing it had vocal
chords and melodies to sing to express
every god dam thing but the mind it’s
not so inclined it’s nudges you with
rationale and it’s ability to make you fool
proof . It’s the lock on the gate although
your heart urges you to find the key .
BUT ……… .
But and that’s the crux that’s crucified
me so much . It’s an almighty stumbling
block . It’s the heart wishing it had vocal
chords and melodies to sing to express
every god dam thing but the mind it’s
not so inclined it’s nudges you with
rationale and it’s ability to make you fool
proof . It’s the lock on the gate although
your heart urges you to find the key .
BUT ……… .
#regret
#heartbroken
#secrets
#escape
#bittersweet
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
25th Mar 2023 9:18pm
25th Mar 2023 9:18pm
Undress-.
Undress- A step away. Lose of focus.
Undress-Cant believe this guy is wearing a vest. Bless!
Undress- Trickle of gravity pushes vest guy aside.
To reveal "Superman" waiting, breathelessly for me.
Undress-I fall in a bind with "Superman."
But tell vest guy,he can watch,yes watch us.
But if not,
Can he take my dog for a walk?
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
Undress-Cant believe this guy is wearing a vest. Bless!
Undress- Trickle of gravity pushes vest guy aside.
To reveal "Superman" waiting, breathelessly for me.
Undress-I fall in a bind with "Superman."
But tell vest guy,he can watch,yes watch us.
But if not,
Can he take my dog for a walk?
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
#bittersweet
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
24th Mar 2023 1:07pm
24th Mar 2023 1:07pm
Can become uncomfortable.
I'm that crooked painting on the wall.
Thats hesitant to be straightened.
Lop-sided,ignored. But now-and-again, straightened.
Red and white hits you,as I stumble,tumble,
slowly,to the floor.
Don't pick me up.
Nail in my soul,pinned to wall.
Can become uncomfortable.
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
Thats hesitant to be straightened.
Lop-sided,ignored. But now-and-again, straightened.
Red and white hits you,as I stumble,tumble,
slowly,to the floor.
Don't pick me up.
Nail in my soul,pinned to wall.
Can become uncomfortable.
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
#apathy
#bittersweet
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
20th Mar 2023 7:13pm
20th Mar 2023 7:13pm
2nd class/1st class Stamp.
Though the writing was unintelligible.
It's smell,was discernible.
Heavy,"Old Spice" fume,consumed the patches of grease noticeable on the envelope,where my name and address identifying me,pleased me.
This fat cat used a 2nd class,rather than 1st class,stamp.
Typical!
A spiteful,wrathful Valentine's card,it posted to me.
A card,I didn't have too look hard,to see,who it was from.
Could it's behaviour towards me be my fault?
Did I lead it on?
I found it increasingly difficult to circumvent it's dishonesty,believe me.
...
It's smell,was discernible.
Heavy,"Old Spice" fume,consumed the patches of grease noticeable on the envelope,where my name and address identifying me,pleased me.
This fat cat used a 2nd class,rather than 1st class,stamp.
Typical!
A spiteful,wrathful Valentine's card,it posted to me.
A card,I didn't have too look hard,to see,who it was from.
Could it's behaviour towards me be my fault?
Did I lead it on?
I found it increasingly difficult to circumvent it's dishonesty,believe me.
...
#conflict
#secrets
#IMissYou
#bittersweet
#manipulation
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CanDyFloss_72Monet
Poem Published
19th Mar 2023 7:33pm
19th Mar 2023 7:33pm
Love lines.
So thin,his words have become.
Yet still,I continue to let him in.
You get what you deserve.
I heard.
©CandyFlossMonet.March 2023
Yet still,I continue to let him in.
You get what you deserve.
I heard.
©CandyFlossMonet.March 2023
#conflict
#secrets
#bittersweet #deception
#bittersweet #deception
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Poetic_Quill
Mister Write
Mister Write
Poem Published
19th Mar 2023 1:07pm
19th Mar 2023 1:07pm
Abeyant
beneath the shaded underside
of a sweet bone-white moon
when the dusk hour said for a
brief period you were mine
my soul stirred once more
from its nighttime slumber
and like the voice of soft water
I could hear the angels sing
the glow of love had been
exhumed from the darkness
soft birdsong was a lullaby
as joy surrendered to echoes
until sorrow’s petals opened
the mist of absence roused
and now I am left in the
ensuing silence to drown
of a sweet bone-white moon
when the dusk hour said for a
brief period you were mine
my soul stirred once more
from its nighttime slumber
and like the voice of soft water
I could hear the angels sing
the glow of love had been
exhumed from the darkness
soft birdsong was a lullaby
as joy surrendered to echoes
until sorrow’s petals opened
the mist of absence roused
and now I am left in the
ensuing silence to drown
#bittersweet
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Poetic_Quill
Mister Write
Mister Write
Poem Published
16th Mar 2023 1:46pm
16th Mar 2023 1:46pm
Reverence
alone in the garden
on a cool autumn day
I remember the way
the leaves used to play
drenched in memory’s
sweat but undeterred
the wind moans and groans,
never says a word
like a fresh peach that’s
left too long on a tree
I’m indelibly marked by
such a sweet soliloquy
I imagined that those
days would never end
dreams would never break,
they would only bend
blue moonlight trained
and quieted the midnight
rumbling heartbeats,
everything there hit just right
the thief...
on a cool autumn day
I remember the way
the leaves used to play
drenched in memory’s
sweat but undeterred
the wind moans and groans,
never says a word
like a fresh peach that’s
left too long on a tree
I’m indelibly marked by
such a sweet soliloquy
I imagined that those
days would never end
dreams would never break,
they would only bend
blue moonlight trained
and quieted the midnight
rumbling heartbeats,
everything there hit just right
the thief...
#bittersweet
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Wired6
Poem Published
14th Mar 2023 12:01pm
14th Mar 2023 12:01pm
Tied 2 The FAM!
I'm sure my family HATES ME,
Whenever I'm around.
I know, that family are the
ones that know me,
But they know me,
Way 2 well.
They throw,negative 2wards me,
Whenever i mention my goals,
My family's negative thoughts about me,
Profoundly,Penetrate my Soul.
(That's all i wish 2 say on this dark matter.)
Life Must Go On.
(c)Wired6.13/3/2023
Whenever I'm around.
I know, that family are the
ones that know me,
But they know me,
Way 2 well.
They throw,negative 2wards me,
Whenever i mention my goals,
My family's negative thoughts about me,
Profoundly,Penetrate my Soul.
(That's all i wish 2 say on this dark matter.)
Life Must Go On.
(c)Wired6.13/3/2023
#sadness
#rejection
#family #bittersweet
#family #bittersweet
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