"writtten" poems - Hello Poetry

Age of death finally came Claiming the one thing he can lend In a land thought to be unknown Little flower asking to be grown "Enough is enough" he said Second chances can't be begged A song writtten to it's head Waiting to be wrote but will die instead Crying and shouting A bee can be found lost by wings Mesmerizing the thought Same land as the flower, he was caught "I heard the message my dearest soul" Death said, being an ironic ghoul The wings that led him to fly Caused the pain that made him asked why? He who had tried To have the maiden's love She who have been blind Pain strucked, faster than one's sight One deserved more One should be punished One who's willing to sacrifice One who's blinded by pride Both will own Same world but in different kinds they are known Related but not the same Both aim something but only one should be blame The day that death set Destiny is what they get Flower as the maiden who at first smelled like a rose Who came out eventually with a heart of a stone While the bee who can possibly have a strangled mind But the truth is his heart's the one pure and kind

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Feb 20, 2015

Feb 20, 2015 at 4:35 AM UTC

grim-raven

The Truth about Death

Age of death finally came Claiming the one thing he can lend In a land thought to be unknown Little flower asking to be grown "Enough is enough" he said Second chances can't be begged A song writtten to it's head Waiting to be wrote but will die instead Crying and shouting A bee can be found lost by wings Mesmerizing the thought Same land as the flower, he was caught "I heard the message my dearest soul" Death said, being an ironic ghoul The wings that led him to fly Caused the pain that made him asked why? He who had tried To have the maiden's love She who have been blind Pain strucked, faster than one's sight One deserved more One should be punished One who's willing to sacrifice One who's blinded by pride Both will own Same world but in different kinds they are known Related but not the same Both aim something but only one should be blame The day that death set Destiny is what they get Flower as the maiden who at first smelled like a rose Who came out eventually with a heart of a stone While the bee who can possibly have a strangled mind But the truth is his heart's the one pure and kind

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Sentí odio en mi corazón No por nadie ... Pero odiaba todo que yo era Todo de mi I am . Insecure... insecure about everything My body. My weight. My face. My personality. It’s as if I’m trying to force myself to change into someone else ... and I’m failing. The tunnels went dark for me and I find the light for others. But why can’t I do the same for me ? Why can’t I find one single piece of perfection in myself? You learn to hate who you are from listening to all the negative things you were told. You let that be writtten all over your body and all you can see is all the words that have hurt you. But the people who love you don’t understand your insecurities because they see no flaws.. why is that we can’t have the eyes of the people that sees us beautiful. Beauty within, beauty covering us externally. Let it be a moment ... just so we can learn to love ourselves. So we don’t have to feel the way we do . Because not even the words of an attractive guy or girl can cure our hearts. The heart has to be healed. And the only way for our insecurities to go away is by believing in ourselves and loving ourselves. So let it be a lesson, you are beautiful oppose to what you think about yourself.

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Jun 23, 2018

Jun 23, 2018 at 10:59 PM UTC

nani-1

INSECURE

Sentí odio en mi corazón No por nadie ... Pero odiaba todo que yo era Todo de mi I am . Insecure... insecure about everything My body. My weight. My face. My personality. It’s as if I’m trying to force myself to change into someone else ... and I’m failing. The tunnels went dark for me and I find the light for others. But why can’t I do the same for me ? Why can’t I find one single piece of perfection in myself? You learn to hate who you are from listening to all the negative things you were told. You let that be writtten all over your body and all you can see is all the words that have hurt you. But the people who love you don’t understand your insecurities because they see no flaws.. why is that we can’t have the eyes of the people that sees us beautiful. Beauty within, beauty covering us externally. Let it be a moment ... just so we can learn to love ourselves. So we don’t have to feel the way we do . Because not even the words of an attractive guy or girl can cure our hearts. The heart has to be healed. And the only way for our insecurities to go away is by believing in ourselves and loving ourselves. So let it be a lesson, you are beautiful oppose to what you think about yourself.

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Every memoir " moment Belongs to You Sweetest part of my life Love you lot SWEETY Love you unconditionally SWEETHEART Wherever you're May God bless You Be happy Keep smiling May You live long Miss You lot Believe me........- Love You LOVE-Writtten on 27.09.2012

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Sep 27, 2015

Sep 27, 2015 at 2:59 AM UTC

gourab-banerjee

Love Letter

Every memoir " moment Belongs to You Sweetest part of my life Love you lot SWEETY Love you unconditionally SWEETHEART Wherever you're May God bless You Be happy Keep smiling May You live long Miss You lot Believe me........- Love You LOVE-Writtten on 27.09.2012

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