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.
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:49pm
Yesterday 6:49pm
The man I loved
#FeelingLost
71 reads
5 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
80 reads
4 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
36 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
67 reads
1 Comment
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2020 2:54am
2nd Sep 2020 2:54am
Path
I started to believe
But the lights they would deceive
No door open for me
No diamond i can see
I'm trapped as I'm not free
As my hope it seems to leave
Never known, that's what i need
No direction I can flee
A man that's on his knees
I'm broken begging please
A leaf and windy breeze
A snow and fallen freeze
One hidden by the trees
The magic recipes
Underwater never breathes
A flower ungrown seeds
But the lights they would deceive
No door open for me
No diamond i can see
I'm trapped as I'm not free
As my hope it seems to leave
Never known, that's what i need
No direction I can flee
A man that's on his knees
I'm broken begging please
A leaf and windy breeze
A snow and fallen freeze
One hidden by the trees
The magic recipes
Underwater never breathes
A flower ungrown seeds
#identity
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
85 reads
2 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
30th Aug 2020 6:17pm
30th Aug 2020 6:17pm
Real
Waking up
Opened eyes
Day will start
Sun will rise
Rain will fall
Clouds will form
Storms will pass
Life is born
Time will change
People grow
Some afraid
Never know
Mountains high
Water deep
Ground and dirt
Then we sleep
Written words
Stories told
Message sent
Hidden gold
Some will miss
Some won't see
Some will leave
Some agree
Rhyme but true
Forced or sound
Poem made
Never found
I will end
I do ask
I...
Opened eyes
Day will start
Sun will rise
Rain will fall
Clouds will form
Storms will pass
Life is born
Time will change
People grow
Some afraid
Never know
Mountains high
Water deep
Ground and dirt
Then we sleep
Written words
Stories told
Message sent
Hidden gold
Some will miss
Some won't see
Some will leave
Some agree
Rhyme but true
Forced or sound
Poem made
Never found
I will end
I do ask
I...
#myself
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
75 reads
4 Comments
Sunwolfe1745
Poem Published
27th Aug 2020 11:30am
27th Aug 2020 11:30am
Wings
To be able to fly high above the clouds on gossamer wings. To marvel at everything below. The beauty of a mirrored lake, to follow a meandering stream. The regimented path of an interstate highway marching out is site. Swinging up, the golden rays of the sun warming your face. The gentle breezes pushing you along. Mesmerized by the trees growing in tight clumps. Like if you traced them carefully, from dot to dot God’s great image would emerge.
But to fly so high is not meant to be. We search for things beyond our limits. The air grows thin and the mind plays tricks....
But to fly so high is not meant to be. We search for things beyond our limits. The air grows thin and the mind plays tricks....
#trees
#sky
#wind
#nature
#FeelingLost
50 reads
5 Comments
PurpuraBuho
Poem Published
26th Aug 2020 6:57am
26th Aug 2020 6:57am
Rancorous Moon
The rain roars louder than my thoughts
The forests stir, the water rows abandoned
I'm safe under your structure
With your strange sounds
And your strange sun
I'm fragile like the truth to a lie
I struggle to draw breath
And I shout your name
Rancorous Moon
These people follow me wherever I go
Where are you now?
Rancorous Moon
Do you hear me?
If you don’t nestle on my feet
Maybe I could float
The out-of-focus rain makes patterns on the window
Lost drops
I am one
The forests stir, the water rows abandoned
I'm safe under your structure
With your strange sounds
And your strange sun
I'm fragile like the truth to a lie
I struggle to draw breath
And I shout your name
Rancorous Moon
These people follow me wherever I go
Where are you now?
Rancorous Moon
Do you hear me?
If you don’t nestle on my feet
Maybe I could float
The out-of-focus rain makes patterns on the window
Lost drops
I am one
#FeelingLost
62 reads
2 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
24th Aug 2020 7:38pm
24th Aug 2020 7:38pm
Again Sleepless
Opening Statement ]
suppressed anger
self hatred
deep shame
because I was afraid
...of myself
I do not trust me
and in this climate
self sabotage prevails
[ Insert Product Label ]
my sibling groomed me
to fulfill a disposition
that already existed
guilty is she, only
for continuing the
cycle of destruction
[ Closing Arguments ]
I turned to stone long ago
Because I thought that
No one loved me
Chaotic torture of...
suppressed anger
self hatred
deep shame
because I was afraid
...of myself
I do not trust me
and in this climate
self sabotage prevails
[ Insert Product Label ]
my sibling groomed me
to fulfill a disposition
that already existed
guilty is she, only
for continuing the
cycle of destruction
[ Closing Arguments ]
I turned to stone long ago
Because I thought that
No one loved me
Chaotic torture of...
#SelfHarm
#insomnia
#MentalHealth
#misunderstood
#FeelingLost
84 reads
5 Comments
robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
21st Aug 2020 3:06pm
21st Aug 2020 3:06pm
Swirl
A clear day,
Beautiful sky,
Except for the smog
In his mind.
A huge blurr
Of constant indecisions
Ruling his life,
Ruining his life,
Cutting him apart
As many very precise
Surgical incisions.
Beautiful sky,
Except for the smog
In his mind.
A huge blurr
Of constant indecisions
Ruling his life,
Ruining his life,
Cutting him apart
As many very precise
Surgical incisions.
#myself
#confusion
#SelfReflection #FeelingLost
#SelfReflection #FeelingLost
53 reads
0 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
20th Aug 2020 6:07pm
20th Aug 2020 6:07pm
Nostalgic High on Friendship
Disconnected
Dial tones on high
Where are y'all?
We used to talk everyday
But now there's silence for days
We come together; we fall apart
I miss y'all
I miss our friendships most
I try to reach out
With memes,
With songs,
With houses I fall in love with
I send you my thoughts
My worries, my musings of
Just how much I miss you
The miles are turning to years
And the sands in the hourglass
Are turning to obsidian
Under my lava like tears
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I keep saying this like...
Dial tones on high
Where are y'all?
We used to talk everyday
But now there's silence for days
We come together; we fall apart
I miss y'all
I miss our friendships most
I try to reach out
With memes,
With songs,
With houses I fall in love with
I send you my thoughts
My worries, my musings of
Just how much I miss you
The miles are turning to years
And the sands in the hourglass
Are turning to obsidian
Under my lava like tears
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I keep saying this like...
#loneliness
#memories
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
103 reads
7 Comments
Vferry
Poem Published
10th Aug 2020 3:33am
10th Aug 2020 3:33am
Lost
I trace the map
Inside my head
Trying not to drown
In the bends and breaks
Within my blood
Only to crash
onto the floor
Where my eyes
Sit like anchors
Stranded and lost
Inside silent storms
That came and went
On sunny days
Without clouds
Without notice
Lost to myself
Lost to Winter’s chill
Numb and lost
Looking for me
Inside my head
Trying not to drown
In the bends and breaks
Within my blood
Only to crash
onto the floor
Where my eyes
Sit like anchors
Stranded and lost
Inside silent storms
That came and went
On sunny days
Without clouds
Without notice
Lost to myself
Lost to Winter’s chill
Numb and lost
Looking for me
#FeelingLost
64 reads
1 Comment
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