"innerchild" poems - Hello Poetry

Everyone has an inner child, do they? but why do they act like they don't? negative thoughts are all they can think of and hides the creative in their unknown. We were once a child. Each of us has a story. yet why do you feel so incomplete and lonely- when you know more than better? Satisfied, are you not? The dreams that were either reached or shattered You were the protagonist in your story. How did you end up being like that?

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Dec 20, 2016

Dec 20, 2016 at 6:21 AM UTC

ThisisAnine

InnerChild

Everyone has an inner child, do they? but why do they act like they don't? negative thoughts are all they can think of and hides the creative in their unknown. We were once a child. Each of us has a story. yet why do you feel so incomplete and lonely- when you know more than better? Satisfied, are you not? The dreams that were either reached or shattered You were the protagonist in your story. How did you end up being like that?

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I is for the intonations Invitingly as human Imagine our imperfections' illusory connotation As derivative as medications For dreamless infarctions I is unimportant as the quarks Our atomic precipices Sleep hence frightening Mad unrestlessness I is for irksome individuality Askance and inhumane In conclaves of murderous murmurs of erudites Godly Invictus convictus Power Interest can't reverse dust Indivisible I Is for interference, Incarcerated indemnity Futility of cages. I the innerchild rages, The living planet ablaze Heaven lost in ashes A maze of biblical haze I is for indifferent Intoxicated in ****** traipsing Lost to immovable beliefs Ashes of illusions Masters of dust. I is for the inexplicable Imperfect human love. Indivisible. In who's god to trust, Soul sucker preacher? I is for illuminations Truth as teacher. Light life proven Man still individual Dangerous a shrewd Creature.

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Jul 22, 2020

Jul 22, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC

butch-decatoria

I is for... (Alphabet Soup)

I is for the intonations Invitingly as human Imagine our imperfections' illusory connotation As derivative as medications For dreamless infarctions I is unimportant as the quarks Our atomic precipices Sleep hence frightening Mad unrestlessness I is for irksome individuality Askance and inhumane In conclaves of murderous murmurs of erudites Godly Invictus convictus Power Interest can't reverse dust Indivisible I Is for interference, Incarcerated indemnity Futility of cages. I the innerchild rages, The living planet ablaze Heaven lost in ashes A maze of biblical haze I is for indifferent Intoxicated in ****** traipsing Lost to immovable beliefs Ashes of illusions Masters of dust. I is for the inexplicable Imperfect human love. Indivisible. In who's god to trust, Soul sucker preacher? I is for illuminations Truth as teacher. Light life proven Man still individual Dangerous a shrewd Creature.

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Look at inner self Where do this strong feelings come from The ones you have to live with day by day The dreams that haunt you all the way The restlessness The hidden passion of a soul in pain You are beautiful and strong Take a look inside, who did you wrong? Who left you alone and broken So much guilt you carry with you. Take a good look and know it wasn’t your fault. It wasn’t your fault that they left . I hope you can see that now. Leave it behind and heal your inner core. It’s time to let it go and move forward. Let the strong adult you take care of this hurt innerchild The one that’s still inside of you. Only then the sadness in the depths of your eyes will go away Only then the smile will also reach the eyes Shell ✨🐚

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Jul 22, 2021

Jul 22, 2021 at 4:27 PM UTC

Shell

In the depths of the eyes

Look at inner self Where do this strong feelings come from The ones you have to live with day by day The dreams that haunt you all the way The restlessness The hidden passion of a soul in pain You are beautiful and strong Take a look inside, who did you wrong? Who left you alone and broken So much guilt you carry with you. Take a good look and know it wasn’t your fault. It wasn’t your fault that they left . I hope you can see that now. Leave it behind and heal your inner core. It’s time to let it go and move forward. Let the strong adult you take care of this hurt innerchild The one that’s still inside of you. Only then the sadness in the depths of your eyes will go away Only then the smile will also reach the eyes Shell ✨🐚

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How long has it been .......... Can you even remember when...... You had joy and So much fun.... That when you woke the next day..... There was no way...wash away. The goofy permasmile ...... Stop and listen Remember to never forget The one essential component The crucially Vital element. After you vamp off everything Else The string that make the twine That makes the ties that bind At the epi-center The common factor that I find pleasing. And that is you .. Your self Yourself and more importantly Your innerchild The faintest nuance of you Floats me into A lazy sunny day swimming care free in the residual joy you bring . Your the reason I hear the birds sing the reason I love ice cream. You are my blackberry almost as much as "the one you Will always leave that some one for....." I whole heartily Know all of you You simply are the cause and effect of every Aspect of the most bestest happiness that could be dreamed. A million poet In their prime In their perfect Place to write. Given every vocabulary and dialect Future past and present A million years Then repeat a million times . Epochs splechlops, My dear sweet Love ......love doesn't even hold a candle To one second Of one simple essence of you. To me you are GRAVITY. We the world's and I revolve around you. Without you There is nothing.

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Mar 3, 2021

Mar 3, 2021 at 5:19 PM UTC

Goldentounge

Just remember I love you.

How long has it been .......... Can you even remember when...... You had joy and So much fun.... That when you woke the next day..... There was no way...wash away. The goofy permasmile ...... Stop and listen Remember to never forget The one essential component The crucially Vital element. After you vamp off everything Else The string that make the twine That makes the ties that bind At the epi-center The common factor that I find pleasing. And that is you .. Your self Yourself and more importantly Your innerchild The faintest nuance of you Floats me into A lazy sunny day swimming care free in the residual joy you bring . Your the reason I hear the birds sing the reason I love ice cream. You are my blackberry almost as much as "the one you Will always leave that some one for....." I whole heartily Know all of you You simply are the cause and effect of every Aspect of the most bestest happiness that could be dreamed. A million poet In their prime In their perfect Place to write. Given every vocabulary and dialect Future past and present A million years Then repeat a million times . Epochs splechlops, My dear sweet Love ......love doesn't even hold a candle To one second Of one simple essence of you. To me you are GRAVITY. We the world's and I revolve around you. Without you There is nothing.

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Confessional. Open up let's examine truth. For two seconds. I'd move heaven And the planets. To have that with you You don't have a clue. But you actually do. And thats where plans I've made Might stand a chance Of fruition... plants that actually bloom And can come true. While my innerchild retreats. I see my dreams like Saturn's moon. Revolving around a planet. Based on all your talent And the love I have for you.... Do you ever see a wishing star. And imagine you already have it. Can't be death without Destiny. If God played a hand in planning. So I sift through sands On the beach of madness. With an hour glass in my right And a map to becoming Stan fan Number one with out the current traffic. Get it... current traffic. Slur my words. Thank God I **** left handed. *** its taking so long My hour glass is like a fertile birth of sand pit.

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Jun 21, 2020

Jun 21, 2020 at 9:59 AM UTC

Oumarro

Confessional

Confessional. Open up let's examine truth. For two seconds. I'd move heaven And the planets. To have that with you You don't have a clue. But you actually do. And thats where plans I've made Might stand a chance Of fruition... plants that actually bloom And can come true. While my innerchild retreats. I see my dreams like Saturn's moon. Revolving around a planet. Based on all your talent And the love I have for you.... Do you ever see a wishing star. And imagine you already have it. Can't be death without Destiny. If God played a hand in planning. So I sift through sands On the beach of madness. With an hour glass in my right And a map to becoming Stan fan Number one with out the current traffic. Get it... current traffic. Slur my words. Thank God I **** left handed. *** its taking so long My hour glass is like a fertile birth of sand pit.

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