Never Give In
Sometimes in life the road becomes slippery and you tumble and fall.
But don't lose heart; just get up and forget it all.
When you think you've had enough and can't take anymore,
Sometimes in life the road becomes slippery and you tumble and fall.
But don't lose heart; just get up and forget it all.
When you think you've had enough and can't take anymore,
This is a nice poem! My friend has lost a lot, and I know this will make them feel better. Keep writing!
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In this world, I want to be many things.
People tell me I can't be everything,
But I can't listen to what they say.
I can't let their envy control what I think.
You can be anything if you are rid of ego and arrogance. You can be anything if you respect elders and parents. You can be anything with perseverance.
Seriously, I don't believe in 'em anymore. I told my problems regarding my love life to her, and what she did was spill the beans to my mum. In return of trusting in her I got a nice round of...
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Life is something you cannot fake.
You live and learn from each mistake.
Sunny days or cloudy skies,
Happy greetings or sad goodbyes.
I have a best friend, and her name is Lilley. When I met her, I found out that she also had a problem with cutting, like me. One day her boyfriend, Robert, wanted to talk to me. He asked why...
It's hard to be happy when you always feel sad
It's hard to feel caring when everyone makes you mad
It's hard not to care when you see them all stare
It's hard to be unique
Your poem is really good it tells exactly how I feel all the time because of your wonderful talent in writing I feel like someone in this life actually understands how I feel. Thank you I...
Be brave.
You already are.
Look at what you've made it through.
The wounds of your past have healed.
It is a poem which infuses courage to those who have direct experience of war, making them think positively about life, forgetting the bitter past. We also faced a similar situation as a...
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The paint brush is mine
To have and to hold
As I stare at the canvas
I let my story unfold
I liked this poem. It was really good and simple but effective. Keep writing.
You see a girl
Who is crying for help.
She thinks she's alone.
She hurts herself.
What do you do when your world falls apart,
When your secrets rip and tear at your heart?
What happens when the truth becomes a lie,
When your own happiness you defy?
Crippling waves of anxiety smash against the sides of the boat.
Broken pieces of the sailing structure fall away into the boundless space of the sea.
The current is rough, and I realize I have chosen a destructive path.
I look around at my deck. It is empty and I stand aboard unaided,