Poems About Myself Seeking Friendly Advice
#myself
Poems about myself seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
adagio
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 3:49pm
13th Jan 2021 3:49pm
With A Matchstick
The bedevils of my mind like footprints. One set for angels the other for mine. Taking hold of my soul. Like the goth of rock and roll striking an anvil. Dying my lips black and screaming dark's salvation, as my blood drips crimson. Biting the apple of my sub-culture milieu. Playing the fantasies with a matchstick and tasting the night's air.
#dreams
#gothic
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself
#WritingPoetry
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2 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
9th Jan 2021 10:49pm
9th Jan 2021 10:49pm
SADNESS BEHIND A HAPPY FACE
An urban proverb promises:
"Smile and the world
smiles with you. Frown
and you'll frown alone."
Life is made up of the
process of "sowing and reaping."
We are constantly hearing
or being told, "Put on a
happy face" as if that will
automatically create happiness.
On the ancient Greek stage,
and later on the Shakespearian stage,
Masks were worn by actors.
The word "hypocrite" was used to
refer to an actor who was playing
a part. Today it is used to refer
to a person's behavior that isn't
genuine or real--a...
"Smile and the world
smiles with you. Frown
and you'll frown alone."
Life is made up of the
process of "sowing and reaping."
We are constantly hearing
or being told, "Put on a
happy face" as if that will
automatically create happiness.
On the ancient Greek stage,
and later on the Shakespearian stage,
Masks were worn by actors.
The word "hypocrite" was used to
refer to an actor who was playing
a part. Today it is used to refer
to a person's behavior that isn't
genuine or real--a...
#identity
#myself
#acceptance
#SelfDiscovery
#choices
32 reads
7 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 10:33pm
3rd Jan 2021 10:33pm
Notes From Emily Dickinson: A 277/ A 758a
Tears
that
form
Them
Witch,
The
absence
toll,
The
difference be
The
teare
be
that
form
Them
Witch,
The
absence
toll,
The
difference be
The
teare
be
#myself
#IMissYou
#EmilyDickinson
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Em-ily
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 2:43pm
3rd Jan 2021 2:43pm
N}otes From Emily Dickinson: A 479/-A 394/394a
whot at
Patience
reaches Atelier the
To breathe my
tears, without thee
m e in this
that book of Equitation
neat os, this Thy
me,
T9 this
The
walk
With: n
neture-
Then
how i
the
M e
The tenderest sky
rounded out in
that Hour.
Patience
reaches Atelier the
To breathe my
tears, without thee
m e in this
that book of Equitation
neat os, this Thy
me,
T9 this
The
walk
With: n
neture-
Then
how i
the
M e
The tenderest sky
rounded out in
that Hour.
#myself
#EmilyDickinson
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0 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 10:52am
3rd Jan 2021 10:52am
Notes From Emily Dickinson: A 539/539a/-A 497/497a
There are
those who
are
shallow Intentionally and only
are
profound
by
accident.
Non-disclosure agreement –
Tried and
always Condemned
by thee me,
Need Permit,
This to Allow –
to Bestow –
That reprieve
which dying movements earn
the Loot.
Become
A gentle kiss
meant for
...
those who
are
shallow Intentionally and only
are
profound
by
accident.
Non-disclosure agreement –
Tried and
always Condemned
by thee me,
Need Permit,
This to Allow –
to Bestow –
That reprieve
which dying movements earn
the Loot.
Become
A gentle kiss
meant for
...
#myself
#EmilyDickinson
26 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 9:26pm
2nd Jan 2021 9:26pm
Unto Me I AM
Visual-Self reflection has and always will be such a beautiful love
#identity
#myself
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
56 reads
14 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2020 11:25pm
23rd Dec 2020 11:25pm
Dec 23
Real me kinda sucks
Good intentions unexpressed
Missed the boat again
Good intentions unexpressed
Missed the boat again
#Christmas
#myself
#disappointment
60 reads
14 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
18th Dec 2020 6:33am
18th Dec 2020 6:33am
Stasis
with each
anguished
beat
it
s l o w s
.... then,
eventually...
stops.
Now
frozen,
forever cold
~
hardened
anguished
beat
it
s l o w s
.... then,
eventually...
stops.
Now
frozen,
forever cold
~
hardened
#myself
#WritingPoetry
96 reads
25 Comments
unnifaomsl
Poem Published
13th Dec 2020 4:45pm
13th Dec 2020 4:45pm
stain
fast forward the gray
a toll bridge to pay
i run through
and break the barrier
sound wave
shocks
change the locks
i will live away
alive
kicked a beehive
a picket fence pipe dream
double double cream.
a toll bridge to pay
i run through
and break the barrier
sound wave
shocks
change the locks
i will live away
alive
kicked a beehive
a picket fence pipe dream
double double cream.
#myself
#SelfWorth
58 reads
4 Comments
unnifaomsl
Poem Published
12th Dec 2020 3:05pm
12th Dec 2020 3:05pm
sickofmyself
a soul to soak through
waiting and wanting the flames
stubbornly crying
waiting and wanting the flames
stubbornly crying
#love
#myself
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0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
11th Dec 2020 5:48pm
11th Dec 2020 5:48pm
Handy
These are the hands
That hold a pen
That help me to write
Now, and again
These are the hands
That i can count my fingers
To work out a sum
When my mind lingers
These are the hands
When joined with another
That expresses fondness
And desire for a lover
These are the hands
That i stuck in the air
When knowing the answer
To a question, so there!
These are the hands
That held my thumb on my nose
Then wriggled my fingers
For a cheeky pose!
These are the hands
That played with toys
And...
That hold a pen
That help me to write
Now, and again
These are the hands
That i can count my fingers
To work out a sum
When my mind lingers
These are the hands
When joined with another
That expresses fondness
And desire for a lover
These are the hands
That i stuck in the air
When knowing the answer
To a question, so there!
These are the hands
That held my thumb on my nose
Then wriggled my fingers
For a cheeky pose!
These are the hands
That played with toys
And...
#myself
#LifeCycle
#sensual
26 reads
0 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
10th Dec 2020 3:28pm
10th Dec 2020 3:28pm
Quick thought
I keep on dreaming but the message is deceiving
The heart is grieving from this little double meaning
My head and soul bleeding but my failures repeating
My right foot leading but the rest of me retreating
The unlucky man pleading as he stays to struggle breathing
The best, they are achieving but the rest are not competing
The waters, they are receding, and the two lines not close to meeting
The heart is grieving from this little double meaning
My head and soul bleeding but my failures repeating
My right foot leading but the rest of me retreating
The unlucky man pleading as he stays to struggle breathing
The best, they are achieving but the rest are not competing
The waters, they are receding, and the two lines not close to meeting
#identity
#confessional
#MyInspiration
#myself
#rap
120 reads
3 Comments
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