Popular Poems About Identity
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Popular poems about identity. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:51pm
Yesterday 6:51pm
Long Goodbyes
I speak collectively
Our hearts broke
The news spread fast
DUP soon to be no more
How could this happen ?
There was pain
There was glory
Of what was
Will no longer be
A funeral pyre smoking
I wasn't a poet
Grew though with process
Osmosis actually through others
Good company
Solid mirth
I've got my poems copied
That book of poems
Maybe gets self published
To all those who don't know I write
Soon I will hand them my life in stanzas
An arduous task to copy poems...
Our hearts broke
The news spread fast
DUP soon to be no more
How could this happen ?
There was pain
There was glory
Of what was
Will no longer be
A funeral pyre smoking
I wasn't a poet
Grew though with process
Osmosis actually through others
Good company
Solid mirth
I've got my poems copied
That book of poems
Maybe gets self published
To all those who don't know I write
Soon I will hand them my life in stanzas
An arduous task to copy poems...
#confessional
#identity
#love
#success
#WritingPoetry
89 reads
26 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 11:44am
15th Apr 2025 11:44am
This morning I signed onto starsrite.com before DUP ...
I wanted to see how it felt
And you know what ?
It felt good ....
And you know what ?
It felt good ....
#home
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#TruthOfLife
237 reads
23 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 11:45pm
18th Apr 2025 11:45pm
Fragile Existence
The child inside is terrified
Misshapen intent
Quick to doubt
An injustice
Afraid to feel
A silent crime
Killing her mind
Stop wasting her time
Love and understanding
Vital to her fragile existence
Misshapen intent
Quick to doubt
An injustice
Afraid to feel
A silent crime
Killing her mind
Stop wasting her time
Love and understanding
Vital to her fragile existence
#honesty
#identity
#MentalHealth #support
#MentalHealth #support
124 reads
12 Comments
elsiesan
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:40pm
Yesterday 2:40pm
Ode to MRD of DUP
Simply a man...
A bastard born 1944.
Marine, God save our souls
And our country,
Raped the lady in his own country.
Threw herself down stairs
Bathed in near boiling water
Trying to rid herself
Of the malady within her womb.
Surviving a traumatic childhood
Of dastardly deeds
Left notes behind mirror
Just in case...
And, of course, the teenage years
Time in delinquent jail
Running away, all while
Running into self.
Landing in Oahu, Honolulu
Becoming a Shaman
Of the...
A bastard born 1944.
Marine, God save our souls
And our country,
Raped the lady in his own country.
Threw herself down stairs
Bathed in near boiling water
Trying to rid herself
Of the malady within her womb.
Surviving a traumatic childhood
Of dastardly deeds
Left notes behind mirror
Just in case...
And, of course, the teenage years
Time in delinquent jail
Running away, all while
Running into self.
Landing in Oahu, Honolulu
Becoming a Shaman
Of the...
#identity
#meditation
#PersonalGrowth
#respect
#spiritual
59 reads
9 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2025 00:38am
22nd Apr 2025 00:38am
I'll take it like that
I was lying in bed
daydreaming of
parallel worlds
He turned to me
and said
no offence
but I think
you have a gypsy soul
I smiled and said
why would I be offended?
...
I woke up to
a crazy hair day
and I let my curls
do whatever wild thing they wanted
I feel as feral
as my hair today
and I like it
...
I was walking to the bus stop
when she stopped me
to say
she loves my sunglasses
I said they made me think ...
daydreaming of
parallel worlds
He turned to me
and said
no offence
but I think
you have a gypsy soul
I smiled and said
why would I be offended?
...
I woke up to
a crazy hair day
and I let my curls
do whatever wild thing they wanted
I feel as feral
as my hair today
and I like it
...
I was walking to the bus stop
when she stopped me
to say
she loves my sunglasses
I said they made me think ...
#identity
#myself
153 reads
14 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 7:35pm
11th Apr 2025 7:35pm
Digital Madness
I'm locked in an insane reality
Like a TV or smartphone I can't turn off
Sometimes I want to rip my face off and lose my identity
Hack open a hole in my rib-cage and get the fuck out!
Like a TV or smartphone I can't turn off
Sometimes I want to rip my face off and lose my identity
Hack open a hole in my rib-cage and get the fuck out!
#anxiety
#identity
#MentalHealth
#myself
#technology
155 reads
11 Comments
brokentitanium
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k.
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 1:29am
27th Apr 2025 1:29am
Friends I want more of
The ones who will run around in the woods
and jump over stuff
with me
while deeply discussing
disturbing movies
(The Substance, for example)
neither scandalized by
nor eagerly pursuing
the gore,
with opinions driven by empathy –
curious rather than judgemental
about characters’ self-inflicted pain
I want friends who
aren’t afraid of being poisoned
by bad words
shadow selves
slippery slopes
Who will rage and break shit with me
then cry at the opening of Tarzan
Polish off...
and jump over stuff
with me
while deeply discussing
disturbing movies
(The Substance, for example)
neither scandalized by
nor eagerly pursuing
the gore,
with opinions driven by empathy –
curious rather than judgemental
about characters’ self-inflicted pain
I want friends who
aren’t afraid of being poisoned
by bad words
shadow selves
slippery slopes
Who will rage and break shit with me
then cry at the opening of Tarzan
Polish off...
#friendship
#identity
#loneliness #love
#loneliness #love
123 reads
10 Comments
elsiesan
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:00pm
Yesterday 1:00pm
Intuitive Intelligence
Falling more and more
Into the depths
Of my inner-world
Where depression reigns,
Where there is no relief,
Where the darkness
Is all consuming,
Where my heart turns to stone,
Where it aches and bleeds,
Where l am a prisoner,
Where I am nothing.
Any substance, only faked
Intuituve intelligence
Ha! Whoever heard of such a thing?
I must have made that up
To cover for my glaring inadequacies.
I fooled them though...
Even had a Geophysics professor
Indiana University, Bloomington, Indiana
Talking to me. ...
Into the depths
Of my inner-world
Where depression reigns,
Where there is no relief,
Where the darkness
Is all consuming,
Where my heart turns to stone,
Where it aches and bleeds,
Where l am a prisoner,
Where I am nothing.
Any substance, only faked
Intuituve intelligence
Ha! Whoever heard of such a thing?
I must have made that up
To cover for my glaring inadequacies.
I fooled them though...
Even had a Geophysics professor
Indiana University, Bloomington, Indiana
Talking to me. ...
#acceptance
#confessional
#emptiness
#identity
#SelfWorth
42 reads
7 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2025 5:56am
22nd Apr 2025 5:56am
Back to Gemini
(Castor and Pollux 2)
Back to Gemini that space between him and I
When we see eye to eye in that dual personality
One’s a fly by and the other can be the fall guy
Like a balance act between absurdity and rationality
And perhaps this is why Gemini is my favorite constellation
As if the astrological sign is in line with that characterization
There are two temperaments but usually logic is at the helm
While the mad enthusiastic maniac wants to overwhelm
Castor and Pollux watch from their positions in the sky
It’s like their...
Back to Gemini that space between him and I
When we see eye to eye in that dual personality
One’s a fly by and the other can be the fall guy
Like a balance act between absurdity and rationality
And perhaps this is why Gemini is my favorite constellation
As if the astrological sign is in line with that characterization
There are two temperaments but usually logic is at the helm
While the mad enthusiastic maniac wants to overwhelm
Castor and Pollux watch from their positions in the sky
It’s like their...
#confessional
#identity
#myself
#stars
#universe
118 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 3:36am
23rd Apr 2025 3:36am
Preserved
To a degree I think I’ve been a low-key masochist
Maybe not so much enjoying the pain
But the torture - it’s a test to see how much I can withstand
Perhaps it’s the old self trying to punish for misgivings
But like a typical Gen-Xer, I make light of it
And laugh it off
Yes, I try to behave like a gentleman
Reserved and preserved with resignation at my side
But you know how Geminis can be
One moment we’re stoic
And the next…
62 Unique Words
85 Total
Maybe not so much enjoying the pain
But the torture - it’s a test to see how much I can withstand
Perhaps it’s the old self trying to punish for misgivings
But like a typical Gen-Xer, I make light of it
And laugh it off
Yes, I try to behave like a gentleman
Reserved and preserved with resignation at my side
But you know how Geminis can be
One moment we’re stoic
And the next…
62 Unique Words
85 Total
#BDSM
#identity
178 reads
2 Comments
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