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"onely" poems
xxxxxxx Lonely I am not anymore, Obvious was the need of a companion, Tears used to roll down as if I chop an onion, Unending is the happiness in this poem, Sadness, I have forgotten you. I now manufacture more happiness, Shying away from smiling is nonsense. Thoughts of mine finally orient east, Heavy thoughts morph into light ones, Estuary of sadness into a sea of gladness. Becoming one with her, I am, Expanse of the rising sun beckons me, Sit we shall with one another, Thickets of Selection Grass await her. xxxxxxx
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Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 6:19 AM UTC
There You Have The Daffodils|Here We Have The Lotus
Always lonely lunatics random inhabitants, godless humans, tempted... Love exists to sting to ruin you a gorgeous addiction, ill-fated nectar Maybe it sounds strange You ought to use such opportunity...
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC
Secret message
On The Proposalls Of Certaine Ministers At The Committee For Propagation Of The Gospell Cromwell, our cheif of men, who through a cloud Not of warr onely, but detractions rude, Guided by faith & matchless Fortitude To peace & truth thy glorious way hast plough’d, And on the neck of crowned Fortune proud Hast reard Gods Trophies, & his work pursu’d, While Darwen stream with blood of Scotts imbru’d, And Dunbarr field resounds thy praises loud, And Worsters laureat wreath; yet much remaines To conquer still; peace hath her victories No less renownd then warr, new foes aries Threatning to bind our soules with secular chaines: Helpe us to save free Conscience from the paw Of hireling wolves whose Gospell is their maw.
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To the Lord Generall Cromwell May 1652
Lately I Long for the Love that I once Left when I chose the Lonely path of discovery and difficult Learning. My steps Melt into the Miles I tread when Meandering round town each cloudy Morning 'til each crisp and tender Midnight Softly I Sing the tender Songs not meant for Solitude and gently drop a Sigh waiting patiently for another ripe Summer
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 4:59 PM UTC
Gray Holiday
Here lieth one who did most truly prove, That he could never die while he could move, So hung his destiny never to rot While he might still jogg on, and keep his trot, Made of sphear-metal, never to decay Untill his revolution was at stay. Time numbers motion, yet (without a crime ‘Gainst old truth) motion number’d out his time: And like an Engin mov’d with wheel and waight, His principles being ceast, he ended strait. Rest that gives all men life, gave him his death, And too much breathing put him out of breath; Nor were it contradiction to affirm Too long vacation hastned on his term. Meerly to drive the time away he sickn’d, Fainted, and died, nor would with Ale be quickn’d; Nay, quoth he, on his swooning bed out-stretch’d, If I may not carry, sure Ile ne’re be fetch’d, But vow though the cross Doctors all stood hearers, For one Carrier put down to make six bearers. Ease was his chief disease, and to judge right, He di’d for heavines that his Cart went light, His leasure told him that his time was com, And lack of load, made his life burdensom That even to his last breath (ther be that say’t) As he were prest to death, he cry’d more waight; But had his doings lasted as they were, He had bin an immortall Carrier. Obedient to the Moon he spent his date In cours reciprocal, and had his fate Linkt to the mutual flowing of the Seas, Yet (strange to think) his wain was his increase: His Letters are deliver’d all and gon, Onely remains this superscription.
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Another On The Same
Here lieth one who did most truly prove, That he could never die while he could move, So hung his destiny never to rot While he might still jogg on, and keep his trot, Made of sphear-metal, never to decay Untill his revolution was at stay. Time numbers motion, yet (without a crime ‘Gainst old truth) motion number’d out his time: And like an Engin mov’d with wheel and waight, His principles being ceast, he ended strait. Rest that gives all men life, gave him his death, And too much breathing put him out of breath; Nor were it contradiction to affirm Too long vacation hastned on his term. Meerly to drive the time away he sickn’d, Fainted, and died, nor would with Ale be quickn’d; Nay, quoth he, on his swooning bed out-stretch’d, If I may not carry, sure Ile ne’re be fetch’d, But vow though the cross Doctors all stood hearers, For one Carrier put down to make six bearers. Ease was his chief disease, and to judge right, He di’d for heavines that his Cart went light, His leasure told him that his time was com, And lack of load, made his life burdensom That even to his last breath (ther be that say’t) As he were prest to death, he cry’d more waight; But had his doings lasted as they were, He had bin an immortall Carrier. Obedient to the Moon he spent his date In cours reciprocal, and had his fate Linkt to the mutual flowing of the Seas, Yet (strange to think) his wain was his increase: His Letters are deliver’d all and gon, Onely remains this superscription.
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bereft of emotions a dull thud in her chest dearly missing someone she hasn't even met is that what they call loneliness now?
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May 27, 2021
May 27, 2021 at 1:10 PM UTC
:l onely
"Tell Me I'm Right and let the sun rain down on me" Here's hoping that in time we will understand the                    dark Evenings, and what IS worth living for.                   And the meaning of what's Bad, or good.                                     *"There's Nothing Wrong With Just A Taste Of What You Paid For"*                No One is Perfect.                     *"A Lonely Speaker In A Conversation"*                            We will all get that Longing, 'sinful', urge                          and there's nothing wrong with that. *And now as you Take A Moment To Assess The Sins you Paid For*        and *Desperation* -will happen to everyone at least Once in their life.                         And you will make it through it. For with each new day that goes by,             REMEMBER        your Memories. With them you can find answers to your life's greatest questions. Only now, you Start To Notice Empty Bottles Of Gin              and Now, this is the part where you start questioning your life.... "Another dollar, another day"      baby,            you'll find what's worth Living for.              We all got something in our lives to live for. It might be: friends, family, your pets, a lover, or all.            But there's Something-Always; You just have to search for it.           You're Worth It. And now,         "Give Me A Sign I Want To Believe"                  Stay Positive.
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Apr 10, 2011
Apr 10, 2011 at 1:53 PM UTC
The Ballad Of Mona Lisa
"Tell Me I'm Right and let the sun rain down on me" Here's hoping that in time we will understand the                    dark Evenings, and what IS worth living for.                   And the meaning of what's Bad, or good.                                     *"There's Nothing Wrong With Just A Taste Of What You Paid For"*                No One is Perfect.                     *"A Lonely Speaker In A Conversation"*                            We will all get that Longing, 'sinful', urge                          and there's nothing wrong with that. *And now as you Take A Moment To Assess The Sins you Paid For*        and *Desperation* -will happen to everyone at least Once in their life.                         And you will make it through it. For with each new day that goes by,             REMEMBER        your Memories. With them you can find answers to your life's greatest questions. Only now, you Start To Notice Empty Bottles Of Gin              and Now, this is the part where you start questioning your life.... "Another dollar, another day"      baby,            you'll find what's worth Living for.              We all got something in our lives to live for. It might be: friends, family, your pets, a lover, or all.            But there's Something-Always; You just have to search for it.           You're Worth It. And now,         "Give Me A Sign I Want To Believe"                  Stay Positive.
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A-ngry B-roken C-lumsy D-enial E-nvious F-ear G-reedy H-umilated I-gnored J-ealous K-akorrhapiophobia L-onely M-anic N-ervous O-bsessed P-estimistic Q-uitter R-egret S-orry T-ormented U-gly V-ain W-orried X-treme Y-earning Z-apped
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 1:56 AM UTC
My Ugly Abc's
Aggravating, but without intention Because Insecurities are my mind's Greatest invention. Alluded to harshly In regard to "pretention." Lonely but loved, despite the contention.
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
Self Portrait
This is for the times You don't know how to feel. The times you hurt And there's no reason why. The days you try your Damndest but go Nowhere. H. A. L. T. H ungry A ngry L onely T ired If you're feeling this way, W. R. I .T. E. W orking R elease I nspired T hrough E nlightenment Writing about your problems, Gives you a mirror to look into. And... R. E. A. D. R ealizing E veryone's A ngst D estroys! Some may have problems Worse than yours. Help them. Thank you. ♡ Catherine
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May 28, 2017
May 28, 2017 at 12:02 AM UTC
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
L-I-F-E- I-S- N-O-T- W-O-R-T-H- L-I-V-I-N-G-
Aggravating, but without intention Because Insecurities are my mind's Greatest invention. Alluded to harshly In regard to "pretention." Lonely but loved, despite the contention.
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Self-Portrait
Beautiful thoughts evade mi casa, su casa Blanched walls, Inner AnoMaly                                                         A MESS Hall with clean-faced mirrors walking Talking the daily news & last night's Midsummer party—I passed out drunk In LOOOOOOOOOVE. LOOOOOO                                                                 Onely.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 4:06 PM UTC
Frag Queen
Anyone out there tonight who feels Lonely, I'm here. I'm listening. People never listen to you or not there for you, well I'm Here and you can speak you're mind, And I will listen, I will be you're friend. Don't worry, everything will work Out, I know, I've been in your shoes, it Gets better, it truly does. Keep you head up and get out there and take on your troubles and the world! Stay Positive!
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 11:33 PM UTC
Alpha Dog
a girl sat, l onely and waiting o n a chair in a cafe n o one came e ver.
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Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 6:17 PM UTC
a l o n e
🖤❤️🤎🧡🤍🩶🖤 Always hoping for the good, Rarely depressed, but now Elated only by Tom & Jerry. Had my life been a little less lonely, Indeed I wouldn't be depressed, Dead sure my heart wouldn't be sad, Dreading the gaping hollowness, Everyday I wakeup hoping for validation, Not ready for more blind criticism. The fiancée was jealous of my success, How not I wanted, she was exactly that, Expecting her to read my poems & novels. Yet she wasn't interested in any of my arts, Especially she disliked my songs, Loving me she wasn't capable of, Lonely & unwanted I felt, Of me she thought to be vain, What she didn't know I felt, Someone she didn't respect. Ambitions she had extreme, Not ready to put her Karma, Didn't I want just love from her. Respect my wars she did not, Even my victories, Didn't impress her, So, I called off the marriage.
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Sep 1, 2024
Sep 1, 2024 at 12:48 AM UTC
Beyond The Blues
-_- I'm a very timid man within... My BP shoots up when excited, My breathing is heavy evermore, On even thinking about loneliness, Really, I know not what I can do, Tasked with living life forever, And a lonely life, that too, as Lonely will be so lifeless.
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 11:49 AM UTC
I Hope Not To Be