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My pain, my losses, my mistakes my regret. Without knowledge life isnt left with much to go by. So i encourage you to stay educated, stay dedicated and determined to achieve
There are two regrets in life :
You get what you don't want, or you don't get what you don't want.
If you can meet up the one you love,
please treasure and never let her/him go at this moment, this time, this life !!!
We regret, repent and remorse only when we have lost exhaustively.
A poem I wrote several years ago, as a young man. Enjoy.
This is a collection of recent poetry I've written. The focus is on dream fulfillment. However, many other topics are explored, such as romance and time.
This is my first ever poetry collection, inclusive of poems I haven’t yet released separately to Bookrix, so it probably won’t be as elaborate as some of my individual works, the little there is of those. It comprises six of my most strongly tied works. The first poem in this collection is “The Roaring Warden”, an early poem I wrote that revolves around a dysfunctional mother-daughter relationship. The second is “27th and Crimson Avenue”, a recent poem I wrote inspired by S.E. Hinton’s ‘The Outsiders’ which analyzes how similar a gang fight is to a war and further emphasizes some anti-war themes. The third is “Me and Paulie Dine”, another recent poem which briefly looks into the effect of childhood idols on the human identity. The fourth is “At the Arch of Perdition”, which sees a socialite marriage through the eyes of a servant, though with possibly exaggerated aspects. The fifth is “The Peal of Joy-Skinned Lullaby”, not my most recent work but undoubtedly the poem I’ve put a lot of effort into. It uses a lot of dark imagery which is only metaphorical on a few opening occasions and greatly highlights regret and reason. And last but not least, the sixth is “You Shall Be Attended to in an Eternity” which compares indirect laziness to waiting in an absent doctor’s clinic. I hope you fill me in on whatever you feel like saying in the comment section or if it’s more personal you can send me a private message. Please Favorite it if you really like any of my poems.
This poem is at best a literary short of a classic romance gone awry told in the point of view of an unnamed narrator, the identity of whom I hope is argued by my audience. I'm not a professional and I don't think the poem has reached it's best stage yet but I'd prefer it if my lack of skill was met with good advice and friendly argument.
Note: Some of my keywords are actually hidden themes
We are so impotently in love sometimes.
Sometimes we meet up with the right person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we meet up with the wrong person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we fall in love with the one, just we have no title to love.
It is a truly regret !
a bet, embarrassment, and pain can do a lot to a girl. A jock was given a bet to go with a school lame Ava until homecoming, when that comes around and Blake exposes the bet in front of the entire school body, the people involved with the bet will truly regret it.
My pain, my losses, my mistakes my regret. Without knowledge life isnt left with much to go by. So i encourage you to stay educated, stay dedicated and determined to achieve
There are two regrets in life :
You get what you don't want, or you don't get what you don't want.
If you can meet up the one you love,
please treasure and never let her/him go at this moment, this time, this life !!!
We regret, repent and remorse only when we have lost exhaustively.
A poem I wrote several years ago, as a young man. Enjoy.
This is a collection of recent poetry I've written. The focus is on dream fulfillment. However, many other topics are explored, such as romance and time.
This is my first ever poetry collection, inclusive of poems I haven’t yet released separately to Bookrix, so it probably won’t be as elaborate as some of my individual works, the little there is of those. It comprises six of my most strongly tied works. The first poem in this collection is “The Roaring Warden”, an early poem I wrote that revolves around a dysfunctional mother-daughter relationship. The second is “27th and Crimson Avenue”, a recent poem I wrote inspired by S.E. Hinton’s ‘The Outsiders’ which analyzes how similar a gang fight is to a war and further emphasizes some anti-war themes. The third is “Me and Paulie Dine”, another recent poem which briefly looks into the effect of childhood idols on the human identity. The fourth is “At the Arch of Perdition”, which sees a socialite marriage through the eyes of a servant, though with possibly exaggerated aspects. The fifth is “The Peal of Joy-Skinned Lullaby”, not my most recent work but undoubtedly the poem I’ve put a lot of effort into. It uses a lot of dark imagery which is only metaphorical on a few opening occasions and greatly highlights regret and reason. And last but not least, the sixth is “You Shall Be Attended to in an Eternity” which compares indirect laziness to waiting in an absent doctor’s clinic. I hope you fill me in on whatever you feel like saying in the comment section or if it’s more personal you can send me a private message. Please Favorite it if you really like any of my poems.
This poem is at best a literary short of a classic romance gone awry told in the point of view of an unnamed narrator, the identity of whom I hope is argued by my audience. I'm not a professional and I don't think the poem has reached it's best stage yet but I'd prefer it if my lack of skill was met with good advice and friendly argument.
Note: Some of my keywords are actually hidden themes
We are so impotently in love sometimes.
Sometimes we meet up with the right person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we meet up with the wrong person at the wrong time.
Sometimes we fall in love with the one, just we have no title to love.
It is a truly regret !
a bet, embarrassment, and pain can do a lot to a girl. A jock was given a bet to go with a school lame Ava until homecoming, when that comes around and Blake exposes the bet in front of the entire school body, the people involved with the bet will truly regret it.