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.
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
18th Jan 2021 1:56am
18th Jan 2021 1:56am
What is real?
Reality and dreams blending together leaving me dazed and confused, unsure of what’s false and what’s true.
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
21 reads
2 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
11th Jan 2021 10:33am
The Pursuit of a Feeling
fuck this fluff shit
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
I'm sailing out to sea
leaving a place that used to mean
everything to me
long ago it was filled with artistry
sounds of magic bursted though the speakers
moving my body with old lovers
shaking it to the ground
we thought the fun would never stop
surely it could only get better
but we were wrong
I think the last of the sweet fruit
has been plucked
the music was stripped
cheapened and sold for nickels
best to fake a smile
you can't play realism at the clubs
no county for old men
this...
#music
#FeelingLost
30 reads
5 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 4:29am
10th Jan 2021 4:29am
A Home For Loveless, Yet Optimystique, Cosmopolitinarians
apostrophic
(lightweight)
telegraphy
semaphore
sent a mess
age to Who-Knows-Where-City. A municipality on the
northeastern wedge'like spit of land known as
Psortic Gostphallia.
to have come so far for so very little,
is one of the great shames of this
dramatic civility
that's been shoved, pushed,...
(lightweight)
telegraphy
semaphore
sent a mess
age to Who-Knows-Where-City. A municipality on the
northeastern wedge'like spit of land known as
Psortic Gostphallia.
to have come so far for so very little,
is one of the great shames of this
dramatic civility
that's been shoved, pushed,...
#heartbroken
#home
#city
#sea
#FeelingLost
27 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
9th Jan 2021 9:18pm
9th Jan 2021 9:18pm
JUST INVISIBLE TO YOU
Can I ask you a question... What do you see when you look at me behind my eyes, that shows no feelings nor emotions do you see the me, that I am or do you see my trials and tribulations that I had to endure since this relationship. But yet as you listen to the sound of my voice as it sets, the tone of our subliminal thoughts, as we exchange thoughts. What really do you see of me when you don't understand why I am the way that I am ? For do you see the steps I had to take just to...
#grief
#rejection
#abuse
#FeelingLost
#hurt
65 reads
12 Comments
Ronethone
Kieron
Kieron
Poem Published
9th Jan 2021 12:21pm
9th Jan 2021 12:21pm
Broken Compass
How do you find someone?
Find a soul mate?
Because I thought she was the one
But I only loved the idea of her.
I loved the cracks in her face when she smiled
Yet, hated them when she frowned
That soul was occasionally lost
And when I found it, the magnetism was God
Turning on the compass
I went south and found atheism
No love lost when my eyes close to you
The sight and sense that nothing of true
Plasticine cast bent to what I need, for me
Edges curved to slide you out
Like spit and venom, spat poetry ...
Find a soul mate?
Because I thought she was the one
But I only loved the idea of her.
I loved the cracks in her face when she smiled
Yet, hated them when she frowned
That soul was occasionally lost
And when I found it, the magnetism was God
Turning on the compass
I went south and found atheism
No love lost when my eyes close to you
The sight and sense that nothing of true
Plasticine cast bent to what I need, for me
Edges curved to slide you out
Like spit and venom, spat poetry ...
#love
#FeelingLost
32 reads
4 Comments
XiaoLong
Poem Published
6th Jan 2021 3:18pm
6th Jan 2021 3:18pm
Madness of a Beauty Queen
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
for a live that’s empty it ain’t no river
It’s loveliness increases; it will never
a chill down the spine, the soul will shiver
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
relive the emptiness, you shall weep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
the cover of moonlight and stars, memories in too deep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing,
the pain, the sorrow and the hurt, like a ball I’m wrecking
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
yet, it’s fills with...
for a live that’s empty it ain’t no river
It’s loveliness increases; it will never
a chill down the spine, the soul will shiver
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
relive the emptiness, you shall weep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
the cover of moonlight and stars, memories in too deep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing,
the pain, the sorrow and the hurt, like a ball I’m wrecking
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
yet, it’s fills with...
#love
#loneliness
#confusion #FeelingLost
#confusion #FeelingLost
39 reads
1 Comment
Witchywindy
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 5:21am
4th Jan 2021 5:21am
The beach
Rhythmic sounds of the ocean waves crashing on the shore
The warm salty breeze across my face and through my curls
The sun beating down on my skin as Im laying on my beach towel and soaking in the rays
The smell of Hawaiian tropics oil
I can see my heart beat on my chest
The music playing as I play in the sand with my feet its so relaxing
I take my hand and draw your name in the sand over and over with a heart
Every so often I hear a sea gull go by, The sound of the waves help me to let go of some of my anxiety.
But no matter what, where and when you...
The warm salty breeze across my face and through my curls
The sun beating down on my skin as Im laying on my beach towel and soaking in the rays
The smell of Hawaiian tropics oil
I can see my heart beat on my chest
The music playing as I play in the sand with my feet its so relaxing
I take my hand and draw your name in the sand over and over with a heart
Every so often I hear a sea gull go by, The sound of the waves help me to let go of some of my anxiety.
But no matter what, where and when you...
#grief
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
29 reads
7 Comments
CandyNewMoon
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 4:07pm
3rd Jan 2021 4:07pm
Voices in My Head
Dear Voices in My Head,
We have a problem.
It was fine when you would pipe up to speak of the unfairness of it all - you would encourage me to fight. BUT now you have turned on me!
The other day when I could not think of one redeeming thing I had done in my life... it scared me to my very core. How was it possible that I who am always helping those less fortunate could not think of ONE single thing!
Instead of helping me to think of those moments when I did a kind deed or even utter a kind word - all I heard was how worthless and inept I was.
We have a problem.
It was fine when you would pipe up to speak of the unfairness of it all - you would encourage me to fight. BUT now you have turned on me!
The other day when I could not think of one redeeming thing I had done in my life... it scared me to my very core. How was it possible that I who am always helping those less fortunate could not think of ONE single thing!
Instead of helping me to think of those moments when I did a kind deed or even utter a kind word - all I heard was how worthless and inept I was.
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#SelfWorth
46 reads
3 Comments
jessica_orr
Jessica Orr
Jessica Orr
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 6:28am
3rd Jan 2021 6:28am
never-day thoughts
time came to an end;
the form was pay now-
i had exactly what i put in.
when i think of many days;
stomach to bed; cigarettes-
law firm stuffy-
will i die here?
the gods say,"bask & suffer,
and feel life;
regret nothing as you will be
back"
i sleep and
dream
i have enough socked away.
the form was pay now-
i had exactly what i put in.
when i think of many days;
stomach to bed; cigarettes-
law firm stuffy-
will i die here?
the gods say,"bask & suffer,
and feel life;
regret nothing as you will be
back"
i sleep and
dream
i have enough socked away.
#loneliness
#breakup
#FeelingLost #fear
#FeelingLost #fear
38 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 9:56pm
2nd Jan 2021 9:56pm
THE TRUE PRISON OF PAIN
Here you ever been in a situation of I am now upon bended knees with shackle cuffs and chains around your wrist, as the whispers of the silent voices creeps through the night images of nightmares that only you can see through the visions of pain. But even as the whispers of the pain screams within the deepness of your mind, touching and pulling at the very core of the heart and being of thyself, having you even doubting your own inability as an individual to stand and fight. Yet as the tides pour over you as they move through the ocean constantly moving, within the many streams of waves...
#grief
#FeelingLost
#suffering
#FeelingTrapped
#fear
73 reads
10 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 8:54am
2nd Jan 2021 8:54am
A Full and Empty Room
Every other day I rearrange this room
I live in a place I call home
And yet without you here it feels like a tomb
I search for a picture in the routine
To illustrate my yearning for something unseen
Caught in this waiting game of survival
Am I living or dying for the dream?
Photographs taken to canvas these walls
At the sight of you my countenance falls
Keeping myself occupied in the off time
My delay of the inevitable, as weeks begin
I come and go and rearrange this room...
I live in a place I call home
And yet without you here it feels like a tomb
I search for a picture in the routine
To illustrate my yearning for something unseen
Caught in this waiting game of survival
Am I living or dying for the dream?
Photographs taken to canvas these walls
At the sight of you my countenance falls
Keeping myself occupied in the off time
My delay of the inevitable, as weeks begin
I come and go and rearrange this room...
#love
#depression
#grief
#mother
#FeelingLost
25 reads
0 Comments
Hayleeh82
Haylee
Haylee
Poem Published
1st Jan 2021 4:01am
1st Jan 2021 4:01am
Rabbit Hole
Falling down a rabbit hole
Is a roller coaster ride
Up and downs
Twisting and turning
Never truly knowing
What’s coming
Handlin things as they hit
Wanting it to stop
Only to realize
Its stuck-on repeat
Never letting you off
Only taking you deeper
Slowly taking over
Keeping you from changing
Making you adapt
Controlling your every move
As you ride
Accepting the fate laid out
Getting attention
Any way, any form
Only creating trouble
No one with you to help
Just the seekers that destroy ...
Is a roller coaster ride
Up and downs
Twisting and turning
Never truly knowing
What’s coming
Handlin things as they hit
Wanting it to stop
Only to realize
Its stuck-on repeat
Never letting you off
Only taking you deeper
Slowly taking over
Keeping you from changing
Making you adapt
Controlling your every move
As you ride
Accepting the fate laid out
Getting attention
Any way, any form
Only creating trouble
No one with you to help
Just the seekers that destroy ...
#anxiety
#depression
#MentalHealth #FeelingLost
#MentalHealth #FeelingLost
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2 Comments
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