"unruliness" poems - Hello Poetry

Some days I want to be a wild horse or a gypsy wild and free Don't put any fence around me Who would want to tame this Heart of wild I just want to be somewhere Anywhere just not confined Other days I want to build a house Build me a home Build my life around my kids and spouse Sometimes I can follow the direction of the reins Even if they do feel like chains I want to give my all I am just so scared to answer the call It seems I want to have my cake and to eat it too Its like I have double lives ~ What am I to do I want my freedom and I want his time Cannot divulge all the darkness in my mind There is beauty in imperfection and order in the unruliness I am a walking contradiction Yes I'm somewhat of a mess Words rhythm and movement are what I live for and I can sometimes give up the control I do what feels right to me Cause there's a gypsy living in my soul

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Jul 7, 2017

Jul 7, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC

melissa-s

There is a Gypsy Living in my Soul

Some days I want to be a wild horse or a gypsy wild and free Don't put any fence around me Who would want to tame this Heart of wild I just want to be somewhere Anywhere just not confined Other days I want to build a house Build me a home Build my life around my kids and spouse Sometimes I can follow the direction of the reins Even if they do feel like chains I want to give my all I am just so scared to answer the call It seems I want to have my cake and to eat it too Its like I have double lives ~ What am I to do I want my freedom and I want his time Cannot divulge all the darkness in my mind There is beauty in imperfection and order in the unruliness I am a walking contradiction Yes I'm somewhat of a mess Words rhythm and movement are what I live for and I can sometimes give up the control I do what feels right to me Cause there's a gypsy living in my soul

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i am fascinated with the unruliness of some girls' hair the plainness around their eyes the strangeness of their earrings the smell of the cigarettes inbetween their fingers i wonder at their worn brown boots and slightly crooked teeth and dry lips and i think they are the most beautiful things i have ever seen almost untouched by things that beat me down like the image of victora's secret underwear and the world's first super model telling girls their thighs are too fat i want to be one of those slightly unkempt women they're like uncaged animals i want to have what they have but i am a product of this society it is too late for me i am destined to be unsatisfied forever i will always hate something about me even if i don't mean to i will always wear too much make up and too low shirts and preach the mainstream way of life my fingernails will never be ***** i will always be merely pretty i wish i was interesting

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Nov 9, 2013

Nov 9, 2013 at 8:55 PM UTC

Redshift

interesting women

i am fascinated with the unruliness of some girls' hair the plainness around their eyes the strangeness of their earrings the smell of the cigarettes inbetween their fingers i wonder at their worn brown boots and slightly crooked teeth and dry lips and i think they are the most beautiful things i have ever seen almost untouched by things that beat me down like the image of victora's secret underwear and the world's first super model telling girls their thighs are too fat i want to be one of those slightly unkempt women they're like uncaged animals i want to have what they have but i am a product of this society it is too late for me i am destined to be unsatisfied forever i will always hate something about me even if i don't mean to i will always wear too much make up and too low shirts and preach the mainstream way of life my fingernails will never be ***** i will always be merely pretty i wish i was interesting

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I'm I still awake Or maybe Its my unconscious mind Yawning The crickets voice whispers in loud pitch drop a pin, bet its bang will scare the Rats I've seen the cloud right from the windows blade No stars, no moon all dark and wiped out I'm I still awake Or its a dream I can't edit Feeling a pinch on my elbow My eye twitching, more like a blink The dark pales wears off My thoughts streams ahead of me we both floating towards a direction. A piece of me flares up in bizarre Fighting a tug of wars with my Emotions At the worlds unruliness The words ve had from the one That matters Couldn't hurt more Though, I hate him less... But A string of jealousy binds me.. Deep down, I know Some mate in me feels completely at ease With this words Coming from him... The respect I owe him Weighs more. The Love we share means more The feelings I get, though a bit bruised But its never changing Cos, only my heart can really tell, The trend at wish it speaks his name...

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Jun 22, 2014

Jun 22, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC

Honeydrops92

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I'm I still awake Or maybe Its my unconscious mind Yawning The crickets voice whispers in loud pitch drop a pin, bet its bang will scare the Rats I've seen the cloud right from the windows blade No stars, no moon all dark and wiped out I'm I still awake Or its a dream I can't edit Feeling a pinch on my elbow My eye twitching, more like a blink The dark pales wears off My thoughts streams ahead of me we both floating towards a direction. A piece of me flares up in bizarre Fighting a tug of wars with my Emotions At the worlds unruliness The words ve had from the one That matters Couldn't hurt more Though, I hate him less... But A string of jealousy binds me.. Deep down, I know Some mate in me feels completely at ease With this words Coming from him... The respect I owe him Weighs more. The Love we share means more The feelings I get, though a bit bruised But its never changing Cos, only my heart can really tell, The trend at wish it speaks his name...

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