Poems about Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Poems about feeling lost, confused, fed up or lacking direction in life. Poetry about struggling to find a place in the world, feeling excluded or different, and striving to feel content and motivated.
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
Today 6:53pm
Today 6:53pm
UnderStanding All That Has Been UnderStood
shot thru trees
of
a lightning bolt.
inflamed of a flavor of a
democracy (that never was anything like
what they said it was), but just
Believe.
"Trust me, you dumb motherfuckers"
"Believe. Have faith. have hope.
Bring tragic charity down up off thy neighbor's head(s)."
As if As if As if wee knew what...
of
a lightning bolt.
inflamed of a flavor of a
democracy (that never was anything like
what they said it was), but just
Believe.
"Trust me, you dumb motherfuckers"
"Believe. Have faith. have hope.
Bring tragic charity down up off thy neighbor's head(s)."
As if As if As if wee knew what...
#love
#betrayal
#God
#faith
#FeelingLost
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JessD842
Poem Published
21st Sep 2020 11:43pm
21st Sep 2020 11:43pm
Nothing to say
Completely numb, and empty with absolutely no feelings inside. Can't even find any words to give a picture to visually describe.
Left speechless, i have nothing to say. Your words in my head stuck on replay.
Its 4pm and I'm still laying in bed,
No motivation at all when im stuck in my head.
Maybe I'm over reactive and the words im just misconstruing, but its all stuck in my head keeping me from priorities I surely should be doing.
You say we need to talk but I have nothing to say, take it as you wish take it as you may.
You say whats between you and I your not...
Left speechless, i have nothing to say. Your words in my head stuck on replay.
Its 4pm and I'm still laying in bed,
No motivation at all when im stuck in my head.
Maybe I'm over reactive and the words im just misconstruing, but its all stuck in my head keeping me from priorities I surely should be doing.
You say we need to talk but I have nothing to say, take it as you wish take it as you may.
You say whats between you and I your not...
#FeelingLost
27 reads
2 Comments
Seemtress
Poem Published
18th Sep 2020 8:58am
18th Sep 2020 8:58am
Suffocation
I've grown, I've changed
I don't feel the same
This now feels so forced
Can I just quit this game?
Empty inside
Where's the passion C'mon!
I'm losing myself
Going, going, going...gone
I can't talk to you now
You won't accept these true words
You think love can be forced
Not with this firebird
Maybe this is it?
All I'll get in this life
Stuck with the labels you're given
Bitch, Cook, Mother, Lover, Wife
Fuck your shit stories
I don't want to hear them
Piss off with your perfect...
I don't feel the same
This now feels so forced
Can I just quit this game?
Empty inside
Where's the passion C'mon!
I'm losing myself
Going, going, going...gone
I can't talk to you now
You won't accept these true words
You think love can be forced
Not with this firebird
Maybe this is it?
All I'll get in this life
Stuck with the labels you're given
Bitch, Cook, Mother, Lover, Wife
Fuck your shit stories
I don't want to hear them
Piss off with your perfect...
#anger
#LifeStruggles
#myself
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
67 reads
4 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
17th Sep 2020 1:52pm
17th Sep 2020 1:52pm
FROM THIS MOUND OF CLAY
As life sometimes chisels away at the granite stone of my outer shell, chiseling away at the very core of my being human with feelings, and emotions and thoughts. Yet even as it chisels and digs into the mere, existence of my mind and heart and soul grabbing and physically, pulling at the skeleton of my bones that once were covered by the skin of my flesh. I still try to push on even with the tears from my eyes, and the broken fragments of bits and pieces, broken like shattered glass. Leaving behind inescapable thoughts that sometimes, flows through the deepness swirling within my soul...
#faith
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#PowerOfWords
#FeelingLost
44 reads
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KittyFromHell
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 9:55am
15th Sep 2020 9:55am
Unseen
You walk by my side
And look into my eyes,
But you can't hear the silent screams
Behind the sheer veil of tears.
I wear the face of a clown,
But there's blood dripping
From the moments of madness
Spent clawing out my own eyes.
Hands that once held promise
Shake feebly as I pick up
My broken pieces.
Fingers cracked, heart growing heavier
And darker with shadow.
I want to die
But you don't care.
And look into my eyes,
But you can't hear the silent screams
Behind the sheer veil of tears.
I wear the face of a clown,
But there's blood dripping
From the moments of madness
Spent clawing out my own eyes.
Hands that once held promise
Shake feebly as I pick up
My broken pieces.
Fingers cracked, heart growing heavier
And darker with shadow.
I want to die
But you don't care.
#suicide
#FeelingLost
#emptiness #apathy
#emptiness #apathy
110 reads
2 Comments
Lothbrok
Poem Published
11th Sep 2020 7:15pm
11th Sep 2020 7:15pm
Death Allow
They're pumping pills into the broken..
for the price of war is survival,
to grow old in a world that holds no insight
on the damage a man with ideas can cause.
Poorly devised acts of mental care
to feel their duty was righteous
because kids see them as action stars
and video game characters brought to life
while they swallow the death of existing memories
and jump to soft pops of water bottles
like politics jump to codemn military forces
but quick to threaten action to keep their riches on the streets where people want to be heard.
for the price of war is survival,
to grow old in a world that holds no insight
on the damage a man with ideas can cause.
Poorly devised acts of mental care
to feel their duty was righteous
because kids see them as action stars
and video game characters brought to life
while they swallow the death of existing memories
and jump to soft pops of water bottles
like politics jump to codemn military forces
but quick to threaten action to keep their riches on the streets where people want to be heard.
#misunderstood
#ignorance
#despair
#FeelingLost
#hurt
35 reads
1 Comment
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
10th Sep 2020 2:07pm
10th Sep 2020 2:07pm
Distance Between Realms
Am I still here?
Can you come back to me, Mother?
I've lost my way back home, my first home.
The bridge between us has shattered and I can't feel you anymore.
What material must I use to build a new one?
Can you come back to me, Mother?
I've lost my way back home, my first home.
The bridge between us has shattered and I can't feel you anymore.
What material must I use to build a new one?
#spiritual
#FeelingLost
37 reads
1 Comment
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
10th Sep 2020 00:27am
10th Sep 2020 00:27am
Advice
Crazy woman
Why do I go to you
After you mentally beat me
But meet me halfway
Crazy ass woman
The lyrics you spill
So simple I can't help
But turn
When you speak of your golden urn...
Follow your heart
Stop berating yourself
For falling in love
With another
Young girl
Your whole life is ahead
Just be yourself
She casually says
Now he's almost here
So, so nervous
Just friends
But ive decided...
Why do I go to you
After you mentally beat me
But meet me halfway
Crazy ass woman
The lyrics you spill
So simple I can't help
But turn
When you speak of your golden urn...
Follow your heart
Stop berating yourself
For falling in love
With another
Young girl
Your whole life is ahead
Just be yourself
She casually says
Now he's almost here
So, so nervous
Just friends
But ive decided...
#FallingInLove
#FeelingLost
#crush
52 reads
2 Comments
JessD842
Poem Published
9th Sep 2020 1:25pm
9th Sep 2020 1:25pm
No longer me
Trying so hard to get headway , lead myself down the right pathway. Once willfull and skillful, full of ambition and always on a mission. A mission for success but now in extreme distress. Never once in my life I thought I'd lose it all never once thought I'd endure such a downfall. No longer the me I use to be not even to the slightest degree. My mind is always racing I can keep from pacing and I must confess I'm always under stress. Knowing what I need to do knowing where I need to be but all just seems so impossible to me. Not capable of enjoying anything in life not able to fulfill my...
#abuse
#LifeStruggles
#FeelingLost
#disappointment
#DomesticViolence
110 reads
2 Comments
zenithquasar77
Marcus cooke
Marcus cooke
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 4:31pm
4th Sep 2020 4:31pm
1. Flying
Flying
It is the reason
For my very
Existence...
...and tonight
I revel in it.
With my birth
Came tremendence gifts
But with humanities
Fondest dreams
It's a gift I won't
Be sharing.
Flying is freedom
Living is existence
but my existence
Like my darker thoughts
Are for another day.
It is the reason
For my very
Existence...
...and tonight
I revel in it.
With my birth
Came tremendence gifts
But with humanities
Fondest dreams
It's a gift I won't
Be sharing.
Flying is freedom
Living is existence
but my existence
Like my darker thoughts
Are for another day.
#dreams
#FeelingLost
42 reads
1 Comment
poetjj
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 8:10am
4th Sep 2020 8:10am
This poem is called Passing time
For good days I have to go back years ago.
Calling me beautiful now means nothing.
Passing the time I can’t feel love no more.
Passing time.
I gave too much of myself.
I’m filled with a broken spirit.
Slowly you are the definition of misery.
I’m doing everything but still end up with a frown.
Not wanting to be the bad guy, I still let you
hold onto the cord.
Sadly you can’t even read my lonely eyes.
Passing time, now my only experience is your cold shoulder.
Stabbing me with your savage words.
I don’t know what is the reason to ...
Calling me beautiful now means nothing.
Passing the time I can’t feel love no more.
Passing time.
I gave too much of myself.
I’m filled with a broken spirit.
Slowly you are the definition of misery.
I’m doing everything but still end up with a frown.
Not wanting to be the bad guy, I still let you
hold onto the cord.
Sadly you can’t even read my lonely eyes.
Passing time, now my only experience is your cold shoulder.
Stabbing me with your savage words.
I don’t know what is the reason to ...
#love
#WritingPoetry
#FeelingLost
66 reads
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ENOONMAI
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 7:11am
4th Sep 2020 7:11am
Soliloquy
I bequeathed my best offering
Yet found myself wanting
Faded echoes of an unanswered prayer
My heart beating like muted thunder
And dreams torn asunder
Somewhere between love and despair
I sought out the sages
And wise fools of all ages
The poets and singers of songs
I searched through the scriptures
And moldy books with no pictures
For an anaswer to how love can go so wrong
Crooked saints and righteous sinners
The losers and the winners
In those amorous matters of the heart
The remain silent
On...
Yet found myself wanting
Faded echoes of an unanswered prayer
My heart beating like muted thunder
And dreams torn asunder
Somewhere between love and despair
I sought out the sages
And wise fools of all ages
The poets and singers of songs
I searched through the scriptures
And moldy books with no pictures
For an anaswer to how love can go so wrong
Crooked saints and righteous sinners
The losers and the winners
In those amorous matters of the heart
The remain silent
On...
#sadness
#loneliness
#UnrequitedLove #FeelingLost
#UnrequitedLove #FeelingLost
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