Poems About Feeling Lost Seeking Friendly Advice
#FeelingLost
Poems about feeling lost seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
JaiVagabond
R.M.G.
R.M.G.
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:22am
Yesterday 7:22am
How bout' three
The L.S.D.,
Sounds good to me,
I'll take one hit,
Nah how bout' three,
I'll fill the void,
Through this sensation,
Dream awake,
Hallucinations,
Again connected,
It feels so right,
Let's visit the true true,
Shapes and colors bright,
What goes up,
Must come down,
And once again,
I'm on the ground,
Ten hours later,
What have I learned?
How can we stay high?
Is my only concern.
Through love and laughter,
And meditation maybe,
Please Ram Dass,
Come and...
Sounds good to me,
I'll take one hit,
Nah how bout' three,
I'll fill the void,
Through this sensation,
Dream awake,
Hallucinations,
Again connected,
It feels so right,
Let's visit the true true,
Shapes and colors bright,
What goes up,
Must come down,
And once again,
I'm on the ground,
Ten hours later,
What have I learned?
How can we stay high?
Is my only concern.
Through love and laughter,
And meditation maybe,
Please Ram Dass,
Come and...
#TruthOfLife
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery #LookingForLove
#SelfDiscovery #LookingForLove
19 reads
1 Comment
The_Starstruck
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 10:03pm
22nd Jan 2020 10:03pm
Diary 1
I wonder what's its like without PTSD. Is it calmer? Are there less shadows or are they just different ones? Can you walk down the street without peering over your shoulder at every sound? Waiting until he shows his face to you and finish what was started. Do you live without thinking of all the ways someone could attack you. How no one would help you.I suppose I will likely never know. Unable to shake off the constant sludge of this disease and walking through life desperately pretending to not see the darkness in your eyes every time you pass a mirror. Maybe I'll ask my dad
#memories
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
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0 Comments
Allis
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 3:13pm
22nd Jan 2020 3:13pm
Red Rabbit
You thought, that was your first mistake.
And down the rabbit hole you tumbled, all sparkling and fresh, eyes that shone with curiosity and mischief.
You could see it all but remained calm, hopeful, but never without knowing. As it unfolded your head was overfed, deeply and consistently it gorged on your subconscious longing.
When dripping hot reality hit your spine it was like exquisite agony, empty self realisation, as the red rabbit laughed and laughed.
And down the rabbit hole you tumbled, all sparkling and fresh, eyes that shone with curiosity and mischief.
You could see it all but remained calm, hopeful, but never without knowing. As it unfolded your head was overfed, deeply and consistently it gorged on your subconscious longing.
When dripping hot reality hit your spine it was like exquisite agony, empty self realisation, as the red rabbit laughed and laughed.
#hope
#TruthOfLife
#FeelingLost
39 reads
4 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 10:57am
22nd Jan 2020 10:57am
To Be... Or Not
I want to be
All of the things
That I am not
I hate me
I want to cut me
I want to kill me
Dead
And then
I want to wake up
Wake the fuck up
And get on
With my life
The way that I want to
Fuck it all
Bury it all
I want it all
To fucking end
Give me more
Than I ask for
Please give me
A reason to live
When the choices I make
Are validly fake
I presume
It’s not worth it
Kill me I say
And go on my way
A new me shall arise
Before thee
All of the things
That I am not
I hate me
I want to cut me
I want to kill me
Dead
And then
I want to wake up
Wake the fuck up
And get on
With my life
The way that I want to
Fuck it all
Bury it all
I want it all
To fucking end
Give me more
Than I ask for
Please give me
A reason to live
When the choices I make
Are validly fake
I presume
It’s not worth it
Kill me I say
And go on my way
A new me shall arise
Before thee
#suicide
#rebirth
#frustration
#FeelingLost
#SelfWorth
52 reads
0 Comments
Queen_of_darkness
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 00:40am
22nd Jan 2020 00:40am
bleeding chest
push away
look away
smiles fade
no more laughs
no more games
sunlight, i miss you
darkness is all I've been through
fading is what i do
yellow roses
blue sunset
heart ripped right open
clouded mindset
not awoken
feeling broken
eyes blinded
tired of fighting
another argument
now you're yelling
still hoping
love growing
now awoken
please god don't leave me broken
so unhappy
i need therapy
come and heal me
for this insanity
look away
smiles fade
no more laughs
no more games
sunlight, i miss you
darkness is all I've been through
fading is what i do
yellow roses
blue sunset
heart ripped right open
clouded mindset
not awoken
feeling broken
eyes blinded
tired of fighting
another argument
now you're yelling
still hoping
love growing
now awoken
please god don't leave me broken
so unhappy
i need therapy
come and heal me
for this insanity
#relationships
#conflict
#confusion #FeelingLost
#confusion #FeelingLost
44 reads
1 Comment
MichelleBarulich
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 10:07am
16th Jan 2020 10:07am
Iconoslast
From the words of a broken heart
I have to say
I haven't seen the light for a day
I do not want to anyway
It won't ever agree with me
But I will try to
Between the nights
I have to agree, even so
The night is tied
Look around you
What do you see?
Stars are falling in and out of time
It's a journey to no man's land
Back to reality, breaker of illusions
I have to say
People are always saying things they shouldn't say
Put it away;
Hide it away;
and don't show it
But judging just wouldn't be...
I have to say
I haven't seen the light for a day
I do not want to anyway
It won't ever agree with me
But I will try to
Between the nights
I have to agree, even so
The night is tied
Look around you
What do you see?
Stars are falling in and out of time
It's a journey to no man's land
Back to reality, breaker of illusions
I have to say
People are always saying things they shouldn't say
Put it away;
Hide it away;
and don't show it
But judging just wouldn't be...
#LifeStruggles
#memories
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
48 reads
2 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 8:53am
16th Jan 2020 8:53am
Darkness to light
Darkness Is all around me
I reach out but nothing's there
I try to look and see
But all I can do is say a prayer
The light shines out from a tiny place
Then it goes and you question why
You desperately try to find that light to chase
And when you can't you tell yourself a lie
What is the purpose of all of this
False hope I always fall for it
Expecting something nice but it becomes a miss
At this point I expect to lose and never get
You try to run away from your fear
But you are stuck you can't move
You...
I reach out but nothing's there
I try to look and see
But all I can do is say a prayer
The light shines out from a tiny place
Then it goes and you question why
You desperately try to find that light to chase
And when you can't you tell yourself a lie
What is the purpose of all of this
False hope I always fall for it
Expecting something nice but it becomes a miss
At this point I expect to lose and never get
You try to run away from your fear
But you are stuck you can't move
You...
#anxiety
#hope
#identity
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
48 reads
4 Comments
Valeriya
Poem Published
12th Jan 2020 1:37am
12th Jan 2020 1:37am
Edge of the Asphalt Boundary
Beyond the chalked lines,
where four square balls
go to die
I pick dandelions that survive,
at the edge of the asphalt
boundary
Voices, calling all at once
A mixture a potpourri words
put into a bowl that stink
of stale mediocrity
Cracks from the rain make
patterns like the highways
of life
Tracing the familiar road,
has worn down the print
on my finger.
Drops of blood drip,
landing like tiny red stop
signs in my mind.
My boots unlaced at the top,
wipes out...
where four square balls
go to die
I pick dandelions that survive,
at the edge of the asphalt
boundary
Voices, calling all at once
A mixture a potpourri words
put into a bowl that stink
of stale mediocrity
Cracks from the rain make
patterns like the highways
of life
Tracing the familiar road,
has worn down the print
on my finger.
Drops of blood drip,
landing like tiny red stop
signs in my mind.
My boots unlaced at the top,
wipes out...
#myself
#FeelingLost
46 reads
4 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
5th Jan 2020 6:31pm
5th Jan 2020 6:31pm
Once lost
#heartbroken
#FeelingLost
160 reads
3 Comments
CArpeNoctem_
CN_
CN_
Poem Published
5th Jan 2020 7:53am
5th Jan 2020 7:53am
Cold world
He cries in darkness.
Misunderstood by the world.
No power, to share what is in his soul. Misunderstood, abandoned and lonely, he lives the life of a recluse.
'Loved' by his partner, just not completely. Never enough. She does not know the voices of his soul. The nagging dissatisfaction. The sadness. He does not feel complete, despite the love she tries to give him.
He tried to ignore.
Pretending it doesn't exist,
the screams of his heart.
But walking away is not possible, walking away from oneself,
nobody can.
So he...
Misunderstood by the world.
No power, to share what is in his soul. Misunderstood, abandoned and lonely, he lives the life of a recluse.
'Loved' by his partner, just not completely. Never enough. She does not know the voices of his soul. The nagging dissatisfaction. The sadness. He does not feel complete, despite the love she tries to give him.
He tried to ignore.
Pretending it doesn't exist,
the screams of his heart.
But walking away is not possible, walking away from oneself,
nobody can.
So he...
#FeelingLost
46 reads
6 Comments
Thebeatpoetuk
Poem Published
4th Jan 2020 3:59pm
4th Jan 2020 3:59pm
Lost Soul
#love
#family
#LifeStruggles
#FeelingLost
#hurt
113 reads
4 Comments
PenneyWyze
Poem Published
31st Dec 2019 6:07pm
31st Dec 2019 6:07pm
Purgatory
The simplest things I've ever known
Like knowing which direction is home
Or how it feels to start the day
Without the bulk of the world in your weight
Or the magic instilled within a child
All worries would fade with only a smile
These things and so many more
From a life, so vague, I knew from before
A life where my soul did not have to bleed
A life not spent down on my knees
It was a much different version of me
One in which my spirit roamed free
The guilt and the pain that I now know
Not yet discovered by...
Like knowing which direction is home
Or how it feels to start the day
Without the bulk of the world in your weight
Or the magic instilled within a child
All worries would fade with only a smile
These things and so many more
From a life, so vague, I knew from before
A life where my soul did not have to bleed
A life not spent down on my knees
It was a much different version of me
One in which my spirit roamed free
The guilt and the pain that I now know
Not yet discovered by...
#sadness
#regret
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#suffering
49 reads
2 Comments
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