Authenticity Poems - Poems about Authenticity

You entered the room like the start of a story no one wanted to hear— all glittering confidence and borrowed wit. Then your mouth opened, and suddenly, the sparkle turned into a yard-sale lamp, one bulb flickering, a discount tag still taped...Read the rest...

To unmask a false identity is to identify genuine authenticity. It's painful, no, it kills me, but it's the only way to heal what's deep. Pain in my body, it was a lie to me. Deep regrets built...Read the rest...

Unveiled and untethered , I stand tall , A reflection of truth , without disguise or fall. No masks to hide , no scripts to recite , My soul's raw beauty , in pain sight. The armor shed ,...Read the rest...

What a tragedy Nothing but life No love just reality People making promises They say they'll keep But I've been wondering Where's the loyalty Mindless sayings and Heartless love Who on earth are We supposed to trust Family supposedly The best...Read the rest...

We’re on October break, which is a 6-day weekend. For the last two weeks, everyone’s been making plans. “What do you think of Cancún?” Sunny’d asked me. “The only people going to Mexico are on the cheap...Read the rest...

When people comment on the style or way I write and the words I use to express and convey my thoughts and views. I tend to stop and ponder my road less traveled ....Read the rest...

Have you watched any talent shows on TV? Voice, Idol, Got Talent… Have you seen it? I love it—how palpable the moment is When new talent is discovered. The goosebumps we get. I love watching people Plunge headfirst into their dreams, No harness,...Read the rest...

Once at my lowest, yet I stride, With the poise of a boss, I take my pride. Light beckons softly at the tunnel's end, In lands of the blind, the one-eyed man...Read the rest...

I no longer wear make-up. Nor on my skin, Cheeks, nose, or chin, But on my lips. No, I do not use make up. -You can touch. I am as raw and bare as one can witness...Read the rest...

Demarcation Lines . for public domain With demarcation lines obscured from what is clear, what is absurd, what makes sense, what makes no sense, our soul's exchequer bears the expense. And so too our capacity for dreams, to treasure our own, not...Read the rest...

In pondering, less is more....Read the rest...

Dragged down by her own arms and eyes, to the surrounding sheol of the they Authentic life gets buried in the dirt of averageness, as the world’s prey She is a being in the...Read the rest...

Free Verse: Vulnerability Philosophically, and ideally, I believe I should be myself, Which makes me feel vulnerable, unsafe, and insecure. Practically, and actually, My philosophical ideal is eclipsed by fear. So, I protect myself By hiding my identity, or disguising it with...Read the rest...

Push the limits…try to find outlets and coping skills for yourself Pull away from the urge to throw those childish, languishing fits Explore and implore with me now Feels drown away and fade somehow Hooked to your melody Haunted and...Read the rest...

No one can feel the pain of a molested female She cries from her soul She is alive from her body,but her uniqueness, her authenticity, her desires get annihilated She gets besieged by the allegations...Read the rest...