Poems About Identity Published by Members Recently Online
#identity
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
566 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
566 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
566 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
566 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
566 reads
29 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
insufficient description
I've kept myself small for so long
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
#anxiety
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#SelfReflection
165 reads
4 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
insufficient description
I've kept myself small for so long
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
#anxiety
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#SelfReflection
165 reads
4 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
insufficient description
I've kept myself small for so long
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
#anxiety
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#SelfReflection
165 reads
4 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
insufficient description
I've kept myself small for so long
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
#anxiety
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#SelfReflection
165 reads
4 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
6th Oct 2024 11:17pm
insufficient description
I've kept myself small for so long
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
I don't know how to breathe
outside a space larger
than myself
I solidify with anxiety
statuesque, blank, polite
but I'm not sure
that's how you read me
There are too many names
for shy girl
that I've been painted with
and I wish I didn't care
I wish they didn't leave
indelible tattoos on my skin
that only I can see
but I'm convinced you know
are there
Bitch
Snob
Too smart (insufferable intellectual)
Brooding
Angsty ...
#anxiety
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#SelfReflection
165 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 1:30am
30th Sep 2024 1:30am
Victoriana
the empire was awful, but I dunno
I saw some good acts there
but you meant the British Empire and I’m sorry, I thought you
meant the theatre
I saw some good acts there
but you meant the British Empire and I’m sorry, I thought you
meant the theatre
#identity
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1 Comment
Pishashee
Poem Published
11th Feb 2024 7:03am
11th Feb 2024 7:03am
Premise of the Pishashee (Vibrations)
Her motivation is light
and creation,
her conflict is pain.
Her message is to be who
you were meant to be.
To search, and find the best
version of yourself
that will manifest
through the higher vibration.
She, in her lower vibration,
feels unwanted,
unneeded, and alienated.
She holds the violence of the stars
within her
swirling in chaos & iron rain,
for other people, this sometimes
makes her scary.
But she also holds the star's
creation, beauty,
light, and entropy. ...
and creation,
her conflict is pain.
Her message is to be who
you were meant to be.
To search, and find the best
version of yourself
that will manifest
through the higher vibration.
She, in her lower vibration,
feels unwanted,
unneeded, and alienated.
She holds the violence of the stars
within her
swirling in chaos & iron rain,
for other people, this sometimes
makes her scary.
But she also holds the star's
creation, beauty,
light, and entropy. ...
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
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2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Identity Published by Members Recently Online
