"shreded" poems - Hello Poetry

Two decades and two years have been passed There is more to come It is not always a rainbow Sometimes it’s hard looking forward to tomorrow I’m a failure as a daughter Not to mention as well as a lover Being kind never been my strength Being gentle never been my true nature I took the bullets but I couldn’t get the wolf trust But, the pain I gain, The tears I shed The heart that shreded I took the responsibility for it All glued back now Hardship never means to be easy To live, never is It creates you a shield to face the rest of the world I may a useless and failure daughter But I’m one hella though fighter To the heart that keeps beating To the soul that keeps sane To the mind that keep in peace 22 years down, more to go

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Oct 21, 2018

Oct 21, 2018 at 4:42 PM UTC

atypicalheroine

Happy Birthday, Dear Self.

Two decades and two years have been passed There is more to come It is not always a rainbow Sometimes it’s hard looking forward to tomorrow I’m a failure as a daughter Not to mention as well as a lover Being kind never been my strength Being gentle never been my true nature I took the bullets but I couldn’t get the wolf trust But, the pain I gain, The tears I shed The heart that shreded I took the responsibility for it All glued back now Hardship never means to be easy To live, never is It creates you a shield to face the rest of the world I may a useless and failure daughter But I’m one hella though fighter To the heart that keeps beating To the soul that keeps sane To the mind that keep in peace 22 years down, more to go

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I painfully remember i thought it was the end When she led me on and wanted to be friends I remember when he told, i felt betrayed and i remember that feeling lasting for weeks and days But like the tools in a old shed, you can rot *** "friend" we are tight like i how i tie my shoe, Ha! we're knot, so **From this day forth, Only foward i pedal get the memo i am cutting the strings geppetto** every relationship hangs by thread but they strung me along and now that each cord is shreded and i feel so strong Because I realized I shouldn't let other dictate my actions and Act like a noble heir... Give no reaction I love opinions weather you hate or enjoy me But I will not let anyone or thing destroy me.

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Jan 12, 2015

Jan 12, 2015 at 9:30 PM UTC

SpencerCraig

no strings attached (frank rulands challenge)

I painfully remember i thought it was the end When she led me on and wanted to be friends I remember when he told, i felt betrayed and i remember that feeling lasting for weeks and days But like the tools in a old shed, you can rot *** "friend" we are tight like i how i tie my shoe, Ha! we're knot, so **From this day forth, Only foward i pedal get the memo i am cutting the strings geppetto** every relationship hangs by thread but they strung me along and now that each cord is shreded and i feel so strong Because I realized I shouldn't let other dictate my actions and Act like a noble heir... Give no reaction I love opinions weather you hate or enjoy me But I will not let anyone or thing destroy me.

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I hope the tears you shreded one day nurture the flowers that will blossom from your scars.

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Mar 9, 2014

Mar 9, 2014 at 5:33 PM UTC

camila

Untitled

I hope the tears you shreded one day nurture the flowers that will blossom from your scars.

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You deceive, I grieve, I moan in vain, I cry in pain. I loved too much, I gave too much, I trusted too much. You stole my heart, Ate the whole **** Then you discarded it, Trampled on it, Notched it with razors of lies, Bloated it with feelings of woeful cries. You cheated, You shared a bed with someone else in heat, You shreded my heart into million pieces, Each piece worth billion kisses, If I continue to weep, Sorrow and pain won't let me sleep. For you my heart was a piece of paper, For me you are the end of my chapter, Adieu,the game is over.

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May 25, 2018

May 25, 2018 at 5:58 PM UTC

salmabanu-hatim

MOVEON

You deceive, I grieve, I moan in vain, I cry in pain. I loved too much, I gave too much, I trusted too much. You stole my heart, Ate the whole **** Then you discarded it, Trampled on it, Notched it with razors of lies, Bloated it with feelings of woeful cries. You cheated, You shared a bed with someone else in heat, You shreded my heart into million pieces, Each piece worth billion kisses, If I continue to weep, Sorrow and pain won't let me sleep. For you my heart was a piece of paper, For me you are the end of my chapter, Adieu,the game is over.

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Nothing left to say, no words to utter. But still , i could hear the echo of something that was never heard !!! the worthless shreded tears the ruthless tiring times, were all mere a diversion to which my life...never rhymed !!! trying to regain, trying to rebuild, trying to recollect ..the pieces broken out of me. Maybe someday, i could assemble them. someday.. i could join them together. At least, there's still a hope ... hope of finding again "the REAL ME" !!!

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Sep 24, 2017

Sep 24, 2017 at 5:15 AM UTC

kumar18tushar

finding myself....

Nothing left to say, no words to utter. But still , i could hear the echo of something that was never heard !!! the worthless shreded tears the ruthless tiring times, were all mere a diversion to which my life...never rhymed !!! trying to regain, trying to rebuild, trying to recollect ..the pieces broken out of me. Maybe someday, i could assemble them. someday.. i could join them together. At least, there's still a hope ... hope of finding again "the REAL ME" !!!

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Too much coffee or a bundle of nerves gone bad either way inside the confines of my lower intestine i hide the makings of interstellar war. nebulous hyperions hypothesize the comings of a gratuitus turbulant gravitational trebulation. The trumpets will sing im sure as i scream towards a silent night I am but a silent sight. Wait. I think im just nervous. Get this, its worse and, im trying but its.. Ya never know where friends stand aint done much for them been a long time since I found a new storm to set up in. lightning rods making neurons here we are, i am a social ***** The bubbling bravado of new hopes to swaddle are dopped and crushed. the fontenal of my chitinus exterior is pressed and my fear is here to be pulled out and dangled in my face it feels shameful. Words pass the throat and are shreded by smoke stained teeth and i think if i fumble enough my bumbling lips may stitch the sentence back up and i might just make sense. My hands are shaking again My heart is racing and then My mind races and bends Anxiety is the buzzing bashful brother of exitment and bravado Lashes out in spazzy gestures And sends my head space on a trip to burning pastures Bragadosious i am not Bed ridden sad sappy ****** Pent up and Woah My thoughts derail again Where the hell are my friends They didnt go anywhere Its all in my head Twitchy turbulance tackling full force into tubluar pathways my blood Is Screaming

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Mar 23, 2017

Mar 23, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC

Rather-timbuilt

Nervous Blow o u t

Too much coffee or a bundle of nerves gone bad either way inside the confines of my lower intestine i hide the makings of interstellar war. nebulous hyperions hypothesize the comings of a gratuitus turbulant gravitational trebulation. The trumpets will sing im sure as i scream towards a silent night I am but a silent sight. Wait. I think im just nervous. Get this, its worse and, im trying but its.. Ya never know where friends stand aint done much for them been a long time since I found a new storm to set up in. lightning rods making neurons here we are, i am a social ***** The bubbling bravado of new hopes to swaddle are dopped and crushed. the fontenal of my chitinus exterior is pressed and my fear is here to be pulled out and dangled in my face it feels shameful. Words pass the throat and are shreded by smoke stained teeth and i think if i fumble enough my bumbling lips may stitch the sentence back up and i might just make sense. My hands are shaking again My heart is racing and then My mind races and bends Anxiety is the buzzing bashful brother of exitment and bravado Lashes out in spazzy gestures And sends my head space on a trip to burning pastures Bragadosious i am not Bed ridden sad sappy ****** Pent up and Woah My thoughts derail again Where the hell are my friends They didnt go anywhere Its all in my head Twitchy turbulance tackling full force into tubluar pathways my blood Is Screaming

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If it was autumn forever the ribbions tied to the banister of your porch would still be dancing on a vibrant breeze. And in the door step stair well where i left mumbling ghosts of uncerctainty, they might still wail at three a.m. when the cool night air cast me to your warmth. But winter came and inbetween the microcosom fabric of those ribbions ice crystals grew and shattered, winter glass shreded all the pretty things i left. The ghosts prefered the chance of you but as winter fell and you became more transparent than them, i guess they hitched themselves to the moon, just trying to visit something beautiful.

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Sep 4, 2017

Sep 4, 2017 at 2:57 PM UTC

Rather-timbuilt

Winter fell

If it was autumn forever the ribbions tied to the banister of your porch would still be dancing on a vibrant breeze. And in the door step stair well where i left mumbling ghosts of uncerctainty, they might still wail at three a.m. when the cool night air cast me to your warmth. But winter came and inbetween the microcosom fabric of those ribbions ice crystals grew and shattered, winter glass shreded all the pretty things i left. The ghosts prefered the chance of you but as winter fell and you became more transparent than them, i guess they hitched themselves to the moon, just trying to visit something beautiful.

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