Long Poems About Myself
#myself
Long poems about myself. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Lord_Raven
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 9:51pm
5th Jan 2021 9:51pm
Self-deprecation
Jeff you think you are so smart
But you are as dumb as they come
There is nothing good about you
Not even worth squashing you under my thumb
You are so black
If all the lights went off in the universe, yes that includes the stars... We'd still be able to see you in the dark!!!
You're a biological accident
A result of if deadpool and Freddy kruger had a baby
You're appalling to look at
Your face envokes a gag reflex
You're like the crack in dry clay revolting to look at
...
But you are as dumb as they come
There is nothing good about you
Not even worth squashing you under my thumb
You are so black
If all the lights went off in the universe, yes that includes the stars... We'd still be able to see you in the dark!!!
You're a biological accident
A result of if deadpool and Freddy kruger had a baby
You're appalling to look at
Your face envokes a gag reflex
You're like the crack in dry clay revolting to look at
...
#sadness
#depression
#myself
27 reads
4 Comments
plexus
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 7:36pm
5th Jan 2021 7:36pm
Smaller Still
In smaller places
like closed cupboard doors
like between the washer and dryer
where McDuff got stuck
the dog of crooked ears and tail
of whimpers and runtism
in small places
like tunnels
near those tennis courts and the creek
like tunnels
the dear made in forsythia bushes
in this years sunken behind
like saggy skin
small enough
for me and Sarah
for me and Eliza
for Caroline and I
an orangey bloomy spring
the wide ride
through neighbor Bobs sprinklers ...
like closed cupboard doors
like between the washer and dryer
where McDuff got stuck
the dog of crooked ears and tail
of whimpers and runtism
in small places
like tunnels
near those tennis courts and the creek
like tunnels
the dear made in forsythia bushes
in this years sunken behind
like saggy skin
small enough
for me and Sarah
for me and Eliza
for Caroline and I
an orangey bloomy spring
the wide ride
through neighbor Bobs sprinklers ...
#childhood
#identity
#memories
#myself
#SelfDiscovery
39 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2020 5:00am
22nd Dec 2020 5:00am
Out of the Vortex
It starts somewhere over the horizon, the notion is gathering energy and speed, the
sound of motion is rising from the silence, drawing strength inward along with
. anything it needs. Then it accelerates unexpectedly, with
. . oscillating velocity, twisting and looping divergently, in
. turbulent complex formations with uncontrolled ferocity. There .
) is a collision of unique vibrations, kinetic, frenetic,...
sound of motion is rising from the silence, drawing strength inward along with
. anything it needs. Then it accelerates unexpectedly, with
. . oscillating velocity, twisting and looping divergently, in
. turbulent complex formations with uncontrolled ferocity. There .
) is a collision of unique vibrations, kinetic, frenetic,...
#identity
#confessional
#myself #WritingPoetry
#myself #WritingPoetry
71 reads
14 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
5th Dec 2020 2:02am
5th Dec 2020 2:02am
Profile Of Me
Above all else, I am a kind heart beneath the exterior of my conservative attire. I lusted in my heart for Budweiser and chips. I majored in "goofing off" stretching my parent's purses. At an Ivy League school where I was, the square peg in a world of Shinola shined shoes.
It became the age of seasoning as papa sprinkled salt on my theatrics as I waisted his dime. I joined the Marine Corps. Semper Fidelis, “always faithful." Became part of the 3rd Aircraft Wing.
That was 1979. The year it snowed for 30 minutes in the Sahara Desert. Gas was 86 cents a gallon and the...
It became the age of seasoning as papa sprinkled salt on my theatrics as I waisted his dime. I joined the Marine Corps. Semper Fidelis, “always faithful." Became part of the 3rd Aircraft Wing.
That was 1979. The year it snowed for 30 minutes in the Sahara Desert. Gas was 86 cents a gallon and the...
#myself
51 reads
7 Comments
MyLadyCharlotina
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2020 00:05am
2nd Dec 2020 00:05am
Dispatch From Under The Lake
Ride on the farm, sisters and
brothers
Again: Hello
Posted by Poet: Nov. 29, 2020 4
5:00 pm
Posted by Subject:
Hello, I have already seen
someone. I am Edward. I stayed
here for a couple of minutes.
What is in the profile? Hmmm.
Poems. I will read one of them.
...
brothers
Again: Hello
Posted by Poet: Nov. 29, 2020 4
5:00 pm
Posted by Subject:
Hello, I have already seen
someone. I am Edward. I stayed
here for a couple of minutes.
What is in the profile? Hmmm.
Poems. I will read one of them.
...
#myself
49 reads
2 Comments
MyLadyCharlotina
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2020 3:16pm
22nd Nov 2020 3:16pm
Right Moves
Christina, no one can try you,
you are the best
Do you know what I mean?
The person, understands the
knowledge
At the glass table, I like ‘waves’.
My mouth if I can't resist "I
can't."
Comin 'Down (Come Come)
Comin 'Down (Come, Come)
At the tree level, love me, if I
can’t think straight
We will go down one by one
So I'm down
Always down
The cold ran down my back
Because he...
you are the best
Do you know what I mean?
The person, understands the
knowledge
At the glass table, I like ‘waves’.
My mouth if I can't resist "I
can't."
Comin 'Down (Come Come)
Comin 'Down (Come, Come)
At the tree level, love me, if I
can’t think straight
We will go down one by one
So I'm down
Always down
The cold ran down my back
Because he...
#confessional
#myself
#mystery #pagan
#mystery #pagan
38 reads
2 Comments
MyLadyCharlotina
Poem Published
15th Nov 2020 5:49pm
15th Nov 2020 5:49pm
You Have My Permission
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The poem goes deep
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Here are the parts
[Only head or tail
Where money is safe
Sitting in the air, a
They will appear again after you return
In the palm of your hand and you go
How is the whole world selected?...
2Guide
The poem goes deep
Music production project
Design
🧫🦠🧪👩🔬🦠🧫🧪🧫🦠🧬👩🔬🧫🦠
Here are the parts
[Only head or tail
Where money is safe
Sitting in the air, a
They will appear again after you return
In the palm of your hand and you go
How is the whole world selected?...
#myself
60 reads
3 Comments
darkcloud68
Poem Published
26th Oct 2020 3:12am
26th Oct 2020 3:12am
Prisoner
Imagine being locked in a prison, yet there are no cold steel bars, no guards no locks no keys.
No other inmates but you.
No razor wire fences to keep you in. You're free to go wherever you want, you are free to go to beach and wiggle your toes in the sandy ocean. Free to go to the park, mingle with friends and loves ones.
There is no limit to do anything you want to do. Only limit is the freedom to be you. What if your bars are what other people would think of you. Or how they would feel if they can see you. All of you, the things you don't like about yourself ...
No other inmates but you.
No razor wire fences to keep you in. You're free to go wherever you want, you are free to go to beach and wiggle your toes in the sandy ocean. Free to go to the park, mingle with friends and loves ones.
There is no limit to do anything you want to do. Only limit is the freedom to be you. What if your bars are what other people would think of you. Or how they would feel if they can see you. All of you, the things you don't like about yourself ...
#identity
#myself
#acceptance #SelfDiscovery
#acceptance #SelfDiscovery
97 reads
8 Comments
BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
12th Oct 2020 4:18am
12th Oct 2020 4:18am
“Too Deep” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 11/7/2020
Now I’m A ...
DEEP Thinking Guy ... !!!
When It Comes To Life ...
So That’s CLEARLY WHY ...
My Rhymes DON’T SHINE ... !!!
In The Minds of The BLIND ...
Who Are Part of Mankind ... !!!
Who Run DEEP Like FINES ...
That Are Now Applied ...
For Just Being OUTSIDE ...
In These Corona Times ... !?!
I Have NO Wife Because Now I Find ...
That The Types That I’ve Liked ...
Are The NASTY Type ... !!!
Who Are PRETTY But SLY ...
And Like LIGHT Skin Types ...
With DEEP Monetary Ties ... !!!
Or ......
DEEP Thinking Guy ... !!!
When It Comes To Life ...
So That’s CLEARLY WHY ...
My Rhymes DON’T SHINE ... !!!
In The Minds of The BLIND ...
Who Are Part of Mankind ... !!!
Who Run DEEP Like FINES ...
That Are Now Applied ...
For Just Being OUTSIDE ...
In These Corona Times ... !?!
I Have NO Wife Because Now I Find ...
That The Types That I’ve Liked ...
Are The NASTY Type ... !!!
Who Are PRETTY But SLY ...
And Like LIGHT Skin Types ...
With DEEP Monetary Ties ... !!!
Or ......
#relationships
#myself
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#SelfReflection
56 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Sep 2020 5:25pm
24th Sep 2020 5:25pm
Chasing My Master’s Degree While Running In The Opposite Direction
Wow... as they say time has flew, it has passed me by unto who I stand for today.
I am four days from entering my last year of obtaining a hard long drawn out process to receive my Master’s Degree in Nursing and Psychology as my minor.
It was just yesterday with my stamped passport in hand from the Republic of Haiti and my grann telling me not to return into our generation to heal has been met… the day I got off that Delta flight, and entered college would change the course of my college years, well into my adulthood.
The self-sacrifices I had to make just to...
I am four days from entering my last year of obtaining a hard long drawn out process to receive my Master’s Degree in Nursing and Psychology as my minor.
It was just yesterday with my stamped passport in hand from the Republic of Haiti and my grann telling me not to return into our generation to heal has been met… the day I got off that Delta flight, and entered college would change the course of my college years, well into my adulthood.
The self-sacrifices I had to make just to...
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
156 reads
39 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
16th Sep 2020 8:54pm
16th Sep 2020 8:54pm
I Am Who I Am
Some earthly beings conspire of great peaks to configure my inner mysteries
I am just a melanin Queen by the lineage of my Creole creed
By the grace of the universe, here to shine by the tick tock of Father Time
There is no secret where love is to be found, always, between the nature of inner thighs
Do I dare apologize when you touch the inner core and listen to my sultry lullabies
Should I, I think not, my mind is alert, yet
attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest
A blessed one not to bow down to foolishness and refrain from getting upset ...
I am just a melanin Queen by the lineage of my Creole creed
By the grace of the universe, here to shine by the tick tock of Father Time
There is no secret where love is to be found, always, between the nature of inner thighs
Do I dare apologize when you touch the inner core and listen to my sultry lullabies
Should I, I think not, my mind is alert, yet
attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest
A blessed one not to bow down to foolishness and refrain from getting upset ...
#confessional
#myself
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
#SelfReflection #SelfWorth
213 reads
41 Comments
Liesie
Poem Published
26th Aug 2020 8:28pm
26th Aug 2020 8:28pm
Chasing a better feeling.
I used to be completely dedicated chasing a better feeling, i needed to, i wanted to. Constantly running from the silence, it was deafening and unpleasant. Every day was the last time i would motivate myself, i will feel completely incontrol, till the feeling fades and complete dread falls upon me so fast without warning.
Wishing i could keep my promise to myself, but soon i will tell myself its okay, this time will be the last time. My best friend is night time the time where everything is still and welcoming, night time where i am completely free and save. A little bit to keep...
Wishing i could keep my promise to myself, but soon i will tell myself its okay, this time will be the last time. My best friend is night time the time where everything is still and welcoming, night time where i am completely free and save. A little bit to keep...
#myself
#learning
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
104 reads
2 Comments
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