Poems About Regret Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about regret published by members recently online.
Shackled
Shackled to humanity within, brevity of my past is in tact
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
#denial
#regret
#sadness
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Shackled
Shackled to humanity within, brevity of my past is in tact
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
#denial
#regret
#sadness
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Shackled
Shackled to humanity within, brevity of my past is in tact
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
I cannot soar or scrape at the sky without the bindings of my sincerest skin
And yet for all I hate in jest, I’ve never felt foul for a fondle or two
Mark myself and inside us all can be found that burning sickness of life
Repeat, retreat, reproduce, falling away into oblivion
The shadow of my soul flickers through the plummet, nothing retractable or ever to be forgotten
Mirrors of memory, igniting a myriad of happenstance, down to the most delicate and finest...
#denial
#regret
#sadness
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Threads
Gently putting these memories under the pillow
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
#regret
#grief
#lyrics #lover
#lyrics #lover
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Threads
Gently putting these memories under the pillow
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
#regret
#grief
#lyrics #lover
#lyrics #lover
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3 Comments
Threads
Gently putting these memories under the pillow
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
#regret
#grief
#lyrics #lover
#lyrics #lover
392 reads
3 Comments
Threads
Gently putting these memories under the pillow
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
#regret
#grief
#lyrics #lover
#lyrics #lover
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3 Comments
Devolution
Idiots have merged with neo-nazis
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
#greed
#grief
#hate #regret
#hate #regret
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Devolution
Idiots have merged with neo-nazis
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
#greed
#grief
#hate #regret
#hate #regret
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8 Comments
Devolution
Idiots have merged with neo-nazis
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
#greed
#grief
#hate #regret
#hate #regret
207 reads
8 Comments
Devolution
Idiots have merged with neo-nazis
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
#greed
#grief
#hate #regret
#hate #regret
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Road to Nowhere
Time passes by so slow it's a wonder it ever comes at all
Just yesterday you left, I know - still see you in my mind
It's only temporary, or so that's what we both agreed
But hearts have a way of changing beats and fate can intervene
Tryin' to find my way along this road of make-believe
Searchin' for the truth, should I believe these things I feel?
You're born alone, you die alone, I'm somewhere in between
Tryin' to find a way back to your heart
I've always thought of you as someone who'd always be around ...
Just yesterday you left, I know - still see you in my mind
It's only temporary, or so that's what we both agreed
But hearts have a way of changing beats and fate can intervene
Tryin' to find my way along this road of make-believe
Searchin' for the truth, should I believe these things I feel?
You're born alone, you die alone, I'm somewhere in between
Tryin' to find a way back to your heart
I've always thought of you as someone who'd always be around ...
#IMissYou
#ImSorry
#regret
#separation
#UnrequitedLove
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