Inspirational Poems

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I am who I am.
Do I like who I am?
Sometimes I’m happy
with who I see-
in the mirror ,
looking back at me.
But at times
there’s an emptiness…
a feeling like I’m
an absolute mess.
Why that is?
I don’t know.
Perhaps it stems back
from long ago,
when I was a child.
But I was so loved
and wonderfully cared for.
Why this confusion?
I don’t know.
But I am slowly learning to let go…
I don’t want chaos or hostility,
just peace and tranquility.
I’m on my way …
to discovering
who I
really want
to be…
I feel…
free!

This poem was written/submitted by Anabela Loureiro.

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I know that people don’t understand what you’re going through
But I can, cause let me tell you that I’ve been there too
Every time you wake up in the morning, and wish that you didn’t
Every time you go to sleep at night wishing that you’d die in it
Damn, the pressure that they give to you to hold on your shoulders
I know it’s hard, and will only get worse as you get older
But don’t waste your time trying to figure a way outta this mess
Cause that’s what life is, unfair, hard, and full of stress
And I know that what you want is to no longer live
But listen child, you’ve got a long way to go, and so much to give
Forget the people that hurt you, put all that bullshit behind
Step up, be grown, and control what’s going on in your mind
Cause as I told you, there is no way outta this mess
So might as well sit down, take it in, and consider yourself blessed

This poem was written/submitted by Chantelle.

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The words of I, A Poet

The time is so slow
Yes, the leafs takes ages to fall
As the sweet words are said
It’s I, A poet

It’s when I get so emotional
I get those words
From my heart it shouts
So loud, to be wrote

It’s too beautiful to be wrote
So sweet to be caught
That’s the words of a true poet

As the clocks tick’s a tick
And my heart beats a beat
I say, I am a poet

The tears that my eyes make
Will be remembered
As the words of today

No sweetness on earth
Will be both
The beauty of it words
And the effect it does

As I write those words
My heart will be a good listener of yours
And heal the pain that once was in your words

As much as emotional it gets
It’s never too late
For me to take away the pain
Perhaps, I will enjoy the pain

No, I am not insane
My words indeed, overcomes my brain
It drew all the smiles on my face.

This poem was written/submitted by Tariq Suhail.

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Nothing is everything.
when you say your doing nothing you are always doing something.
If you are standing in your kitchen talking on your phone
and somebody asks you what you are doing, and you say nothing.
You are lying, your always doing something,
for instance, standing, breathing, living, talking, seeing, hearing, stepping, being yourself.

This poem was written/submitted by Kristen Bendell.

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If you think you are beaten you are,
If you think you dare not you don’t,
If you’d like to win but think you can’t its almost a cinch you won’t.
If you think you’ll lose,your lost;
For out in the world we find success,
begins with a person’s will its all in the state of mind.
Lifes battles don’t always go to the strongest or fastest hand,
but sooner or later the person who wins is the person who thinks I CAN

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What matters is not how deep the valley,
Nor how dark the lonely night,
But the closeness of our loving Shepherd,
Our Comforter – our guiding Light.

He who holds our hand when we need a friend,
And carries His helpless sheep,
Lights our path with His Glorious Presence,
Our hearts and souls to keep.

What matters is not how big the problem,
Nor those obstacles we face,
But the strength and power of our Great God,
And His sustaining grace.

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Our loving Lord doesn’t judge us
For every mistake we make,
But gently guides our steps
In the paths we should take;
And when we stumble in our walk,
Our Shepherd’s hand is there,
Ready to correct, comfort, and lead
In love, and tender care.
His vision is always perfectly clear
When ours is foggy and dim,
And When We Fail along the way…
We learn to depend on Him.

Lord, thank you for loving us
Though we are weak and frail,
Teach us to depend more on You,
And forgive us when we fail.

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