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"untie" poems

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Hey, That's No Way To Say GoodbyeI loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, / your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm, / yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,

Leonard Cohen23

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a violet apogeein complete melodies / the frequencies i hear / can not be contained by anything

@ganesha-michael-shapiro57

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Forest Butterfliesroaming colours / paint the woods / pencil feathers

@malintha-perera25

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EssenceI have been away for too long / In a solitude, burried with remorse / For I've lost a very close loved one

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AdolescenceOh to untie you / From the straints of adolescence. / To craddle you

@alexandra-rayne-mcneil16

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SuicideLoved ones / had to untie / both ends of the rope

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Stolen SoulThere's nothing you can do make her leave or walk away / There's not a single word or phrase or saying you could say / She's not the kind of girl who will untie herself from you

@olga-valerevna10

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my brain will be submissive to my heart and I am scared of feeling againI need to love I need to love I need to love / my heart is too big and it doesn't stop growing / and my frantic mind is never slowing

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i hope my dying breath is a sigh of reliefthere's a knot in the middle of my spine - / a knot made with flaming fuchsia rope - / that i have never been able to untangle.

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BoyfriendiNever Been iN A Relationship With A Human Being. / Only With My Drug, / Crystal ****

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Tangled MessShe was beautiful, / The moon scowled at her beauty, / The Sun shied away from her,

@salmabanu-hatim15

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silent pi come cherishing and bearing gifts / figures of speech are my playthings / like furniture i am remodeled daily

@ganesha-michael-shapiro22

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Losing it.Your silence is killing me, / Your held tounge is twisting the knife, / Your disapearence from my life untie the ties I have to it,

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Day DreamOne day people will touch and talk perhaps / easily, / And loving be natural as breathing and warm as

A. S. J. Tessimond15

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My Friend I Care(This poem is not my work. The Original author of this poem belongs to Joanetta Hendel. This poem reflects on how I feel when I lose someone that is close to me. Whether it be a friend, family member, or a pet that you once held dear to you.) / Don’t tell me that you understand, / don’t tell me that you know.

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Satan's three knotsOh Sleeping believer on the bed! / Three knots at the back of your head, / each contains Satan's words enchanting.

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Camel lifeI sit and watch a camel train go by and as it limps across the pale blue sky,shrouded in the clouds,I wonder if I could get upon a camels back and track along,could I learn the camel drover’s song? / A ditty,not so pretty,more a humpalong than any song I’ve ever heard with words that I can’t understand,though familiar in the camels land up in the sky, / Where I watch them going by.

@john-edward-smallshaw9

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Flesh HungerDesperate kisses / Taste roses and peaches / Grips hair

@jacqueline-ivascu32

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****For your hand I untie the laces of my corset to disclose the eternity of my mind and body on the cold cement floor. For your eyes I remove the molds which ever so carefully holds my insides in tact and allow them to flood the careful corners of our existence. For your mind I caress your knots, untie your passions and pry at your past. For your soul I allow your mouth to wander the brief and quick passages of my short exiled being. / for your heart I cut out mine own and press both thumbs on your disjointed limbs. / Severe heads and pass into the point of no return.

@icriedoverspilledmilk3

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TiredI am tired. / I am tired of not sleeping. Tired of trying to stay awake, because each time I try to sleep every bad thought and guilty feeling consumes my mind’s fatigue and internalises the stress into energy. My anxiety can keep my mind running all night long. I am tired of running without crossing any distance. Running without moving is an exercise my mind is too out of shape to survive. I’m tired of running away. Each step pounds the point home that I am a coward. Each pound pushes the earth down until it reaches the other-side, causing another step along the way. The eternal footrace soldiers on thanks to the anxiety engine. / I’m tired of fear. Repetitive worry exhausts every other thought from existing, so fear becomes the constant state. I’m so fluent in fear that I twitch at every sound and grip at every surface. My mouth is so prepared to scream that simple phrases of love and compassion, or even pleasantries and common courtesy involve intense concentration to untie my tongue.

@kayleigh-emma-morgan7

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A KnotMy heart's so tied up / I can hardly breathe. / It seems, to me, that every scent is yours

@brad-lambert91

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Living DyslexiaCount-entious . . . / Five-Seven-Five, or / Is it Seven-Five-Seven?

@william-clifton12

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Run AwayYou feel like you want to run away, / Every time you feel you want to take a flight / But you still can't help it but to feel that fright

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TemplebedI celebrate my desires / on the templebed: doing / nothing, watching and smelling

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The Alliteration Song!Anxiously awaiting atomic assimilation / Basing me on belligerent and boorish bastardization / Capsizing cargo with careful consideration as to

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