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.
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:18pm
Yesterday 11:18pm
Innocence
My innocence,
you stole it.
What for?
Fernando said
I'd get married,
but instead,
I got fucked over by you
without the fucking.
Please tell me that
this sea of dicks will end
and that one
and only one
will show up on shore.
After you,
I'm always chasing after someone new.
I'm sinking in this sea,
not flourishing.
Thought not feeling was better,
but I just wanna feel light like a feather,
floating away from this sea, this island,
to a place to be free with that one man.
And...
you stole it.
What for?
Fernando said
I'd get married,
but instead,
I got fucked over by you
without the fucking.
Please tell me that
this sea of dicks will end
and that one
and only one
will show up on shore.
After you,
I'm always chasing after someone new.
I'm sinking in this sea,
not flourishing.
Thought not feeling was better,
but I just wanna feel light like a feather,
floating away from this sea, this island,
to a place to be free with that one man.
And...
#FeelingLost
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CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
13th Nov 2021 7:47am
13th Nov 2021 7:47am
Passion
I stopped writing because I lost passion
Lost belief in all my actions
I tried to make a statement
But this fear is everlasting
So much has held me back
Its hard to stay intact
For the ropes are tied around me
And its hard to stay compact
This truth i am confessing
My soul i am expressing
Trying to find a way out
But all this shit is so depressing
So many who misinterpret
I try to ride the circuit
But crash and burn
I question whether it's worth it
I love getting my thoughts out ...
Lost belief in all my actions
I tried to make a statement
But this fear is everlasting
So much has held me back
Its hard to stay intact
For the ropes are tied around me
And its hard to stay compact
This truth i am confessing
My soul i am expressing
Trying to find a way out
But all this shit is so depressing
So many who misinterpret
I try to ride the circuit
But crash and burn
I question whether it's worth it
I love getting my thoughts out ...
#identity
#MyInspiration
#myself
#FeelingLost
#emotional
66 reads
1 Comment
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
12th Nov 2021 00:08am
12th Nov 2021 00:08am
Smoking Rose
I miss my Grandma
Like one misses the sun when all you have is rain
She smelled of cigarettes and cheap rose perfume
Always giving everything she could to us
I remember brushing her hair
Those beautiful chestnut colored hair
The soft curls turning grey as time went on
She didn't know anything about cooking
Always quick to order something fast
The only thing she ever made was
Something called corn fritters
Mashed potatoes with corn fried in patty
She used to put smiles made of ketchup on them
Oh... How I miss her hands holding...
Like one misses the sun when all you have is rain
She smelled of cigarettes and cheap rose perfume
Always giving everything she could to us
I remember brushing her hair
Those beautiful chestnut colored hair
The soft curls turning grey as time went on
She didn't know anything about cooking
Always quick to order something fast
The only thing she ever made was
Something called corn fritters
Mashed potatoes with corn fried in patty
She used to put smiles made of ketchup on them
Oh... How I miss her hands holding...
#grief
#loneliness
#FeelingLost
52 reads
10 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
10th Nov 2021 4:24pm
10th Nov 2021 4:24pm
MY SURRENDER
I have a vulnerability to surrendering in trust, surrendering to trust.
My surrender becomes conscious as a love only reserved for intimate trust.
It terrifies me, this passionate intimacy. It is overwhelming. Very emotional.
Yet I want to grasp it, conquer it, get lost in it, feel it, embrace it, let myself be immersed in it.
Although I still cower from it, the authenticity of it all. Do you?
Though I fear the intoxicating addiction, somewhat afraid to surrender to it, it’s seduction is what I’m afraid of losing. I love the seduction of...
My surrender becomes conscious as a love only reserved for intimate trust.
It terrifies me, this passionate intimacy. It is overwhelming. Very emotional.
Yet I want to grasp it, conquer it, get lost in it, feel it, embrace it, let myself be immersed in it.
Although I still cower from it, the authenticity of it all. Do you?
Though I fear the intoxicating addiction, somewhat afraid to surrender to it, it’s seduction is what I’m afraid of losing. I love the seduction of...
#depression
#FeelingLost
57 reads
2 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2021 2:27am
3rd Nov 2021 2:27am
Amiss
I feel
Deeper in my roots
Than weathered oaks
A hundred years old;
I feel
Frail as the tender shoots
Of green plants that won’t
Survive the springtime cold.
Deeper in my roots
Than weathered oaks
A hundred years old;
I feel
Frail as the tender shoots
Of green plants that won’t
Survive the springtime cold.
#FeelingLost
71 reads
1 Comment
Voicesinside-9
Amy
Amy
Poem Published
31st Oct 2021 6:32am
31st Oct 2021 6:32am
Baby blue
My empty heart is aching
My eyes so full of pain
I hate these moment of silence
They remind me you’ve gone away
I want you to be with me
A unit once again
I want my little boy
I need to make amends
I wish that time would turn back
So I could correct my wrongs
So we could be together
Right where you belong
I miss you little fingers
I miss your little toes
I miss your smile, your laughter
I miss your little nose
I miss your little voice
I miss you being in my sight
I miss your big blue eyes
I miss...
My eyes so full of pain
I hate these moment of silence
They remind me you’ve gone away
I want you to be with me
A unit once again
I want my little boy
I need to make amends
I wish that time would turn back
So I could correct my wrongs
So we could be together
Right where you belong
I miss you little fingers
I miss your little toes
I miss your smile, your laughter
I miss your little nose
I miss your little voice
I miss you being in my sight
I miss your big blue eyes
I miss...
#memories
#MentalHealth
#FeelingLost
#suffering
#choices
120 reads
6 Comments
jessica_orr
Jessica Orr
Jessica Orr
Poem Published
28th Oct 2021 3:34am
28th Oct 2021 3:34am
circuits collide
I want to tell you
about the cross-wire,
it's short-circuit reliable-
halls and doors get stuck.
I want to say there is sweet,
and there is some alternative
way to taste living; its call
slides and is happy.
happy and long days,
stretch.
why can't i be normally prudent;
be everything, everyone needs?
there is and was created a central
plaza, so to speak- so daring was i-
brazen attack and run away, run
until circuits collide, and I malfunction
once again.
I awake, I pry hard eyes. ...
about the cross-wire,
it's short-circuit reliable-
halls and doors get stuck.
I want to say there is sweet,
and there is some alternative
way to taste living; its call
slides and is happy.
happy and long days,
stretch.
why can't i be normally prudent;
be everything, everyone needs?
there is and was created a central
plaza, so to speak- so daring was i-
brazen attack and run away, run
until circuits collide, and I malfunction
once again.
I awake, I pry hard eyes. ...
#sadness
#MentalHealth
#FeelingLost
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0 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
27th Oct 2021 10:14am
27th Oct 2021 10:14am
Glass Barbarian
#UnrequitedLove
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
#morality
#sacrifice
64 reads
7 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
27th Oct 2021 2:33am
27th Oct 2021 2:33am
Survivor?
Are there any survivors?
As Passenger sings;
Treading New York lanes,
And how it rings;
In the back of my mind,
In the center of my skull,
These last few years
Having taken their toll;
My own cancer path
Forked from my friend;
Mine has yet to go south
And bring to me the end;
My lips are liars;
I thought them remedy.
But all my desires
Seem to focus only on me;
Are there are survivors?
Or am I here alone?
I long since took the path
That leads too far from home.
As Passenger sings;
Treading New York lanes,
And how it rings;
In the back of my mind,
In the center of my skull,
These last few years
Having taken their toll;
My own cancer path
Forked from my friend;
Mine has yet to go south
And bring to me the end;
My lips are liars;
I thought them remedy.
But all my desires
Seem to focus only on me;
Are there are survivors?
Or am I here alone?
I long since took the path
That leads too far from home.
#anxiety
#FeelingLost
73 reads
2 Comments
Madcinder
Poem Published
20th Oct 2021 10:13am
20th Oct 2021 10:13am
I Try So Hard
When you see what you think is me.
Does it matter if what you see is real?
Where am I if not where I seem to be?
I can’t see you, hear you or feel.
I try so hard to be with you.
But I fall apart like I do.
I can’t stay in this place anymore.
Or I’ll fall apart once more.
When you hear my voice, did I even speak?
If I disintegrate and turn into dust.
When you pay attention to me I feel weak.
Cause I fear the staring gaze of your lust.
I try so hard to be with you.
But I fall apart like I do.
I can’t stay in...
Does it matter if what you see is real?
Where am I if not where I seem to be?
I can’t see you, hear you or feel.
I try so hard to be with you.
But I fall apart like I do.
I can’t stay in this place anymore.
Or I’ll fall apart once more.
When you hear my voice, did I even speak?
If I disintegrate and turn into dust.
When you pay attention to me I feel weak.
Cause I fear the staring gaze of your lust.
I try so hard to be with you.
But I fall apart like I do.
I can’t stay in...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
#MovingOn
#FeelingLost
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0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
17th Oct 2021 6:32pm
17th Oct 2021 6:32pm
The Sword Swallower
There were so many words
Floating around
Inside my head
That eventually
I reached an overload
And they began
To leak out
Of all my orifices
Then swamp the room
Then to flood out
Through my open window
Onto the street below
Swallowing swords along the way
I screamed for HELP
But that word
Had already left the building
And been swallowed up
In the now
Gathering tsunami
As my thoughts
Gathered more momentum
Than before
Then something bizarre occurred
As if this wasn't already ...
Floating around
Inside my head
That eventually
I reached an overload
And they began
To leak out
Of all my orifices
Then swamp the room
Then to flood out
Through my open window
Onto the street below
Swallowing swords along the way
I screamed for HELP
But that word
Had already left the building
And been swallowed up
In the now
Gathering tsunami
As my thoughts
Gathered more momentum
Than before
Then something bizarre occurred
As if this wasn't already ...
#PowerOfWords
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
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1 Comment
Brandon
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Poem Published
16th Oct 2021 2:18am
16th Oct 2021 2:18am
Wishing you Were here
All I see
Is your imagery
As if it were on the walls
Scrawled about
Everywhere I look.
Is it sad of me
hallucinating in this way
To see you
every turn
The Corner of my eye
I imagine and I dream
I've dreamt of waking
Seeing you beside me
Feeling warmth
Up against me.
I feel you
All the time
Every day
Every night
Wishing you were Here.
Is your imagery
As if it were on the walls
Scrawled about
Everywhere I look.
Is it sad of me
hallucinating in this way
To see you
every turn
The Corner of my eye
I imagine and I dream
I've dreamt of waking
Seeing you beside me
Feeling warmth
Up against me.
I feel you
All the time
Every day
Every night
Wishing you were Here.
#love
#dreams
#FeelingLost
155 reads
3 Comments
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