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Poems -> Sad | The Shift | The shift is there It’s clear to see It can never be the same Much less Shift in the direction ... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2016/7/8 12:21:47
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Poems -> Sad | They Never See | I think it’s sad, what they can never see. Silence - its own screaming testimony – shows ult... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2016/5/3 19:06:57
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Poems -> Sad | Converting Each Hurt | brittle understanding so little sad beyond sadness converting each hurt into the currency of madn... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/7/14 15:50:29
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Poems -> Disillusion | Surviving | Surviving, striving for achievement, and yet, it often seems that I'm no longer deriving any... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/7/12 22:01:26
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Poems -> Disillusion | So Much Better When | What if I cannot find a place for me? To be a burden: Why would I want that? If I let go, that�... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/7/9 21:24:47
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Poems -> Sad | So Many Ways | so many ways to fall apart holistically body, mind and soul |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/7/1 12:01:21
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Poems -> Sad | Beyond | This is beyond Words What use are words This is beyond This is beyond A pigeon coos I listen and... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/25 21:17:02
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Poems -> Sad | Every Day | There are no words For what I want to say And I guess that I Can't go there Anyway And I jus... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/25 21:13:12
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Poems -> Sad | Star | so in control or seemingly so a ballerina executing another perfect pirouette perfected through r... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/22 13:16:39
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Poems -> Disillusion | The "Own Life" Exclusion Clause | all of my life I've been assured that so-and-so this person that person has his or her "... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/18 11:30:14
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Poems -> Sad | Framed | each tear is framed forever as I drown in these black oceans of despair no sign of hope anywhere |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/17 16:26:11
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Poems -> Sad | Before I | before I return the childhood memories to their dusty attic box maybe I will write my initials i... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/17 16:00:50
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Poems -> Sad | So Quietly | so quietly she cries herself to sleep again hot metallic tears that burn sting steadily descend |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/17 13:27:22
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Poems -> Sad | Memories | The happy memories make me cry the most. Such memories are often obscured by the shadows of sad ... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/16 10:44:52
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Poems -> Sad | Pure | initially there is something pure about the raw emotions something sacred in those tears fast fo... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/15 15:37:41
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Poems -> Disillusion | Space of a Year | It's that moment when you realise - or fully admit to yourself - that you've expended... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/6/11 13:00:51
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Poems -> Disillusion | No Rhythm, Reason or Rhyme | She cannot feel the rhythm, and she cannot hear the rhyme. She cries for unanswered questions, an... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/5/27 12:32:26
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Poems -> Goodbye | Goodbye to Dreams | When your heart and mind explode with pain, and it's surely time to walk away - when you cl... |
Posted by paula-puddephatt
on 2015/4/13 14:55:18
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Poems | Her Lonely Heart | Finding meaning in this loneliness Empty sadness seen through her eyes Filling up with more quest... |
Posted by mqmorasch
on 2011/7/3 15:08:45
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Poetrix | TRUE LOVE IS FLEXIBLE | Instead of crying, instead of saying goodbye, is a better tasting apple pie. Instead of thinking... |
Posted by RobertoEstevesdaFons
on 2011/6/3 21:14:10
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