#earlymorningpoetry
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itsapandamonium · 4 years ago
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Early morning dwindles
My sleep gets swindled
Tired, lying awake.
Unsure of my mistakes
Can't sleep now
Eyes take a bow.
Time for rest
Mind should think less
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athakur09 · 4 years ago
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Kon kahta hai, Ki hum udas hai. Bas fark itna hai, Ki ab na tere sath hai. Is duniya se dur, Hum apne dil k paas hai. In andhere akele rasto par, Thama humne apna hj hath hai. . . . #earlymorningpost #earlymorningpoetry #poemoftheday #art #streetpoetry #darkpoetry #typewriterpoetry #motionpoetry #motioninpoetry #typewriter #poetryinstyle #poeticvibes #poem #poeticthoughts #poetryeveryday #ohmypoetry #poetrybyme #poetandpoetry #poetrywriting #bleedingsoulpoetry #poetess #igpoet #igpoems #igpoetess #igwriteups #igwriters #igpoetry #Igwriting #igdaily #dailypoetry (at The Blue City, Jodhpur) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFN5fwlDq3h/?igshid=smf1s9r9ge2
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shwetarajkanwar-blog · 8 years ago
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Lets escape Into the wilderness Or maybe Into soberity; Whatever it is That you wish Away from drama Their prying eyes; Apart from the ripples That seem to haunt ur mind Its best you know To escape at times; For you are tired And exhausted You've been ur best version Now... follow ur passion JUST ESCAPE! #EarlyMorningPoetry #InstaPoets #PoetryLove #GoodmorningReads #Escape <3
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sundayosazuwa · 8 years ago
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Value your family. I got inspired to write this poem one evening as I was riding the F-train to the city, I saw this family of four and how they talk and chat and eat on the train, but what caught my attention is the love and happiness among them. Seem to me like there were friends. All am trying to say is that you have to value every one of your siblings and families. Talk to them often cause you might not know, it may just be the last time of you seeing them or seeing more of them. #earlymorningpoetry #poem #mondaymotivation #writersofinstagram #nycwriters #nycwritersnetwork #openminded #peomoftheday #actionpoem #sharelove #makelove
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agporter1 · 9 years ago
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~Your Favorite~ #textagram #poetry #poems #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poem #poemoftheday #poemsofinstagram #poetryislife #poetryisnotdead #earlymorning #earlymorningpoetry
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apauthor1 · 9 years ago
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#earlymorningpoetry #writingismypassion #writer #writing #truth #wondering #author #secondlove #Apauthor
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misskimmyjean-blog · 9 years ago
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Is it nap time yet?
My baby is loud Wishing I could still sleep in Thank god for coffee
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itsapandamonium · 5 years ago
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I hold too many regrets
I'll die sooner before I even forget.
Long nights
Filled with dark lights
What I'm holding in
Like I've made a grave sin
I'd rather not part
With pieces of my heart.
Stripped from my chest
Then diced into a bloody mess
Take my heart whole
It's already beaten with a toll
I want someone to fulfill this role.
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carelesspassion · 9 years ago
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"There are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt: swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when you're miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the univers, and you." #cute #pretty #feelingprettierthanusual #happy #poetry #poetryatitsbest #earlymorningpoetry #love #redhead #howtobearedhead
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ninjaaaaaa716 · 10 years ago
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Letter to my Crush
When I see your smile
it gives me a feeling of joy,
a feeling that lasts for a while. 
Joy so strong I smile too,
I don't know why I get that way,
I know it'd be great to get to know you.
In person it's so hard to say.
Your eyes and your smile are beautiful,
as is everything else about you. 
You leave me feeling somewhat bashful. 
I can go on about these great things about you
but I should just cut it  short and say,
"I've got a little crush on you."
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missjuengling · 10 years ago
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I cry because I know what the Elite fear ... that's why I yearn to hold you my dear ... its not about the words that glide through your troubled lips or the way your eyes seem to sparkle at the dips ... its about how the beginning made me feel all while you where opening wounds you knew even time couldn't heal ... as the water elementals fill my eyes is it really that big of a surprise this pain was caused by you and your pretty little lies ... #HashtagsAndHeartBrakes #ThisIsWhyICry #EarlyMorningPoetry #ExcuseMeIfIGetTooDeep
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justjumi · 10 years ago
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An unedited piece called 'Rain/Reign' #3AMPoems #LateNightPoetry #EarlyMorningPoetry #Rain #Reign #SGJP #SAVIOUR #Pain #Jesus #Healing #Cleansing #Slave #SetFree #poetry#spoken work #unedited #raw #creativity
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pitypartyboy · 11 years ago
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Disaster
I've always been a disaster, but now I need you more than anything to calm this storm. I'm tired of raging and ripping through everything, I just want solace. I need you to be the rainbow after I tear this place down. I want you to take my hand and wait out this storm with me. You bring peace to this disastrous storm
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because-i-choose-2 · 11 years ago
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I like to think I’m invincible To every shade of gray. And for withholding color, I know I’ll surely pay. And as long as I can, I’ll smudge the bordering ink That enjoys keeping me trapped And causes my soul to sink.
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beingelectrick · 11 years ago
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things left unsaid. #spilledink #earlymorningpoetry #ohman
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eastlosownerikluna-blog · 11 years ago
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Poem for a Friend
Patched up checkered coat and a hat to match.
"What's the catch?" she asked - as I electronically sent her the note.
We are one. We are linked.
Do not fear the wind, but what topples down instead.
With miles of road between us,
we mind not the length. A cigarette here or there
Winds passing through the apple tree
of which we both have climbed before.
Hands planted firmly on branches high and low,
stopping every while to say hello. Grab your boots
and do not fret my friend, for we both have cemented roots.
Cuts of flesh, spirit broken, heroine all the same -
to the eyes of those who know the name
of the foolish and crazed out thing we call a game.
I will not bother with names to praise,
inspiration comes in many ways - our friendship has remained.
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