Poems About Myself Seeking Friendly Advice
#myself
Poems about myself seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
27th Mar 2024 7:28am
27th Mar 2024 7:28am
Golden Laughter
Bring me the cups of golden wine
from Persephone 's tended vineyard
trampled by beautiful celestial virgins
to fill the barrels of god's
let us drink and make merry
for life is short and fleeting
no whispers of malicious envy
or of things that hurt or sting
friendship forged on golden air
glitters of dusts anointing hearts
it's all well and fine here
for none go beyond the deep
let's dance around the table
to music and songs performed
by bards around the room
spout poems brilliant and...
from Persephone 's tended vineyard
trampled by beautiful celestial virgins
to fill the barrels of god's
let us drink and make merry
for life is short and fleeting
no whispers of malicious envy
or of things that hurt or sting
friendship forged on golden air
glitters of dusts anointing hearts
it's all well and fine here
for none go beyond the deep
let's dance around the table
to music and songs performed
by bards around the room
spout poems brilliant and...
#myself
#WritingPoetry
58 reads
6 Comments
gothnebula
NG
NG
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 4:34pm
23rd Mar 2024 4:34pm
In the wind
I want to be like a leaf in the wind
I want to float in the air
Without any particular direction
I just want to feel free
I just want to be me
I want to float in the air
Without any particular direction
I just want to feel free
I just want to be me
#confessional
#myself
#WritingPoetry #SelfReflection
#WritingPoetry #SelfReflection
43 reads
0 Comments
Kinkwizard_95
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2024 11:23pm
22nd Mar 2024 11:23pm
Dr Feral
#sex
#funny
#myself
#dirty
#surreal
134 reads
3 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
17th Mar 2024 10:20pm
17th Mar 2024 10:20pm
Nurture
I want my boy
I want to chase him
Cuddle
And nurture
My love for him
In whatever the circumstance
I want my boy
I want that skin to skin touch
I want to chase him
Cuddle
And nurture
My love for him
In whatever the circumstance
I want my boy
I want that skin to skin touch
#myself
83 reads
2 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
15th Mar 2024 10:34pm
15th Mar 2024 10:34pm
Flowers
We humans make flowers disappear when we look at them.
#myself
68 reads
4 Comments
Her
Poem Published
15th Mar 2024 6:20am
15th Mar 2024 6:20am
Slow Dancing
I used to dance on his feet
When I didn’t he would get frustrated that I always had to take the lead
I think it was just a precursor to how things were going to be
Slow dancing with daddy
When I didn’t he would get frustrated that I always had to take the lead
I think it was just a precursor to how things were going to be
Slow dancing with daddy
#myself
#SelfReflection
108 reads
20 Comments
mgm264
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 5:27am
13th Mar 2024 5:27am
3 seconds of thought
wisdom?
no i am not she.
that was dumb, why did i do that?
they know i’m stupid now.
that was rude, why did i say that?
that probably hurt their feelings.
i have been so much for so many,
do i have to be wise?
must i be friend?
can i be lover?
will i be successful?
am i perfect?
goodnight.
each wake i savor the seconds of pure me,
when i am nothing and only myself!
then i hear it all.
mouths around me yelling, screaming, crying, laughing.
they are hungry. ravenous. ...
no i am not she.
that was dumb, why did i do that?
they know i’m stupid now.
that was rude, why did i say that?
that probably hurt their feelings.
i have been so much for so many,
do i have to be wise?
must i be friend?
can i be lover?
will i be successful?
am i perfect?
goodnight.
each wake i savor the seconds of pure me,
when i am nothing and only myself!
then i hear it all.
mouths around me yelling, screaming, crying, laughing.
they are hungry. ravenous. ...
#friendship
#humankind
#myself
#escape
#wisdom
64 reads
1 Comment
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
11th Mar 2024 4:42pm
11th Mar 2024 4:42pm
Shame
That moment when you go to the librarian and since you are a girl
You ask her you want an erotic book for guys.
You ask her you want an erotic book for guys.
#myself
64 reads
8 Comments
Her
Poem Published
10th Mar 2024 9:28am
10th Mar 2024 9:28am
Unparalleled
I’ve done things
I’m not proud of
In the past
My impulsivity
Has caused
Damage
Quite often
I was left
Picking up the
Aftermath
Of misplaced
Words
And actions
Life has always
Been about
Lessons
Some took
Longer
To learn
I’ll never cease
Attempting to
Improve
My life
But let’s be realistic
I’ll never
Be perfect
I don’t ever
Want to be
Perfect
Is boring
Raw
Uncut
Intricate ...
I’m not proud of
In the past
My impulsivity
Has caused
Damage
Quite often
I was left
Picking up the
Aftermath
Of misplaced
Words
And actions
Life has always
Been about
Lessons
Some took
Longer
To learn
I’ll never cease
Attempting to
Improve
My life
But let’s be realistic
I’ll never
Be perfect
I don’t ever
Want to be
Perfect
Is boring
Raw
Uncut
Intricate ...
#myself
#PersonalGrowth
170 reads
19 Comments
moony_
Poem Published
10th Mar 2024 2:07am
10th Mar 2024 2:07am
Repeat Three Times
You are learning and growing
You are learning and growing
You learnt too fast
You grew up too fast
But you’re still 17
You are allowed to act your age.
You are learning and growing
You learnt too fast
You grew up too fast
But you’re still 17
You are allowed to act your age.
#myself
58 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
7th Mar 2024 3:47am
7th Mar 2024 3:47am
Rowena O’Riordan
Rowena O’Riordan
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Her heart is a glass of haunted roses. Weatherworn Ellis Island faces rise like Lazarus from family memory books. Ours is the immigrant waltz learned from grandparents who danced on the shores of America upon arrival.
Spring in Natchez, Mississippi is pollen blown on the honeysuckle breeze like the nectar of Aphrodite. Sassafras scents the morning light on a dandelion lane past the bird sanctuary owned by the surgeon down the road until he walked Brightwood Street with his bewildered...
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Her heart is a glass of haunted roses. Weatherworn Ellis Island faces rise like Lazarus from family memory books. Ours is the immigrant waltz learned from grandparents who danced on the shores of America upon arrival.
Spring in Natchez, Mississippi is pollen blown on the honeysuckle breeze like the nectar of Aphrodite. Sassafras scents the morning light on a dandelion lane past the bird sanctuary owned by the surgeon down the road until he walked Brightwood Street with his bewildered...
#women
#teens
#myself
#FallingInLove
#dating
83 reads
0 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
28th Feb 2024 1:51pm
28th Feb 2024 1:51pm
let's be real...
some days...
it’s just not worth the hassle
no smoky eye...no painted lips
nothing to cover up the natural
no patience for fuss & high heels
this is a different kinda special occasion
it’s basic t-shirt & old jeans
casually hugging curve of hips
rocking that messy tail like a wild thing
because let’s be honest...
I don’t dress for you
...it's all about how I feel
and this is who I am...
that crooked secret smile
tucked between well-worn pages
eyes peeping over the cover
little bookworm getting...
it’s just not worth the hassle
no smoky eye...no painted lips
nothing to cover up the natural
no patience for fuss & high heels
this is a different kinda special occasion
it’s basic t-shirt & old jeans
casually hugging curve of hips
rocking that messy tail like a wild thing
because let’s be honest...
I don’t dress for you
...it's all about how I feel
and this is who I am...
that crooked secret smile
tucked between well-worn pages
eyes peeping over the cover
little bookworm getting...
#myself
#SelfReflection
109 reads
4 Comments
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