Poems About: PRIDE
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Behind the facade of our big egos we constantly do hide
And pride of five letters is only that just pride
And some will even tell you pride comes before a fall
From life we have been learning from before we learned to crawl, read more »Francis Duggan
I heard you saying it is the first of the seven deadly sins read more »Jordan Legaspi
15.All We Got Is Pride!
All we have is are pride,
the main thing that we will never hide.
we rasie are flag so high
u can see are pride in da sky. read more »Melissa Cortez
16.do not go gentle into that good night
From life we have been learning from before we learned to crawl,
The thing we refer to as pride not easily understood
A little pride is necessary but too much pride not good
A truly humble person is one you don't often meetThe self opinionated and self conceited never known to be rare read more »Jarrod Wakefield
Her pride nobody can take it away
She is proud of the way she has been raised
Her pride of who she is she has
She takes her pride when she puts herself together read more »Aldo Kraas
A word a whole culture one held dear
When self-respect and self-confidence mattered
When 'It takes a village to raise a child' was relevant read more »Garrett Bradley
19.Pride And Prejudice
Pride and prejudice two simple words
Yet assembling colossal records
There he was filled with arrogance
Handsome, rich, living in bitterness read more »Sarah Mawed
20.Pride - the master of disguise
Depression is pride
Why aren't I perfect?
I am better than this, read more »Peter Hall
How foolish are your songs of pride
When Jesus seeks to come inside
Humble yourself reject your shame
Receive my Spirit’s purging flame read more »Michael P. Johnson
22.152. POET'S PRIDE
Oh, it is a quiet harmless pride
Of simple and innocent poet's heart;
It is the heat inside a hearth
That is cool and calm outward. read more »Praveen Kumar Title Shobha Priya
23.Pride and Prejudice
Elizabeth, I fell in love with you,
Without seeing you in person.
Without being born in your days,
With a figure that I carved of you, read more »Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
All I have left is my pride.
But a shield, yet a buoy.
Keeps me afloat against vice,
Against your spite that annoy. read more »Real Wordz