Least Read Poems About Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Least read poems about feeling lost. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
28th Aug 2017 00:18am
28th Aug 2017 00:18am
Grammatically Wrong!
My Furry Friend
O wear O wear can you bee?
My worry for you doesn't go free
I loose touch every now and then
Wondering if I will sea you again
From the depth of my soul too the core of my heart
I've been missing you since the start.
I red in the paper you seamed dayzed
Lost and confused and wandering for days
Until we meat again, I walk with a yolk around my neck
As worries and fears away they peck
At my heart and soul.
The heir around me grows very thin
Wondering if I'll ever win
To hold you in my arms again ...
O wear O wear can you bee?
My worry for you doesn't go free
I loose touch every now and then
Wondering if I will sea you again
From the depth of my soul too the core of my heart
I've been missing you since the start.
I red in the paper you seamed dayzed
Lost and confused and wandering for days
Until we meat again, I walk with a yolk around my neck
As worries and fears away they peck
At my heart and soul.
The heir around me grows very thin
Wondering if I'll ever win
To hold you in my arms again ...
#dark
#scary
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#fear
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hackerstacker
Poem Published
14th Dec 2018 2:04am
14th Dec 2018 2:04am
All lines a bluer
All lines a bluer
Tried to read between the lines they just a bluer
Read upside down still a bluer
Place the page in front of a mirror just the same
Do my eyes deceive me or am I blind
Can’t be blind looked at the clock read
Half past nine
Just in time grab my pen jotted this down
Posted it so someone might read
As hell has come upon my eyes
Brain not so wise it must be in a foggy maze
Feels as though it is a burring blaze
Helpless in this crazes of uncertainly
In this place called...
Tried to read between the lines they just a bluer
Read upside down still a bluer
Place the page in front of a mirror just the same
Do my eyes deceive me or am I blind
Can’t be blind looked at the clock read
Half past nine
Just in time grab my pen jotted this down
Posted it so someone might read
As hell has come upon my eyes
Brain not so wise it must be in a foggy maze
Feels as though it is a burring blaze
Helpless in this crazes of uncertainly
In this place called...
#FeelingLost
20 reads
1 Comment
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
13th Apr 2023 3:51am
13th Apr 2023 3:51am
Span
The sand slips through my fingers.
I linger in my expansive thoughts,
caught in the thick actions of once lived.
Forgive me for being stuck in this pensive-
intensive journey; life has me rattled.
I battled my way through this before.
Deploring as I am surrounded,
hounded by what I wish to escape.
Landscapes play a role in my downfall.
I crawl, cursing Chronos for my imprisonment,
tormenting me to this hell.
Quelling my anxiety has become the past.
Lasting impressions of grains
drain through the space between my fingers. ...
I linger in my expansive thoughts,
caught in the thick actions of once lived.
Forgive me for being stuck in this pensive-
intensive journey; life has me rattled.
I battled my way through this before.
Deploring as I am surrounded,
hounded by what I wish to escape.
Landscapes play a role in my downfall.
I crawl, cursing Chronos for my imprisonment,
tormenting me to this hell.
Quelling my anxiety has become the past.
Lasting impressions of grains
drain through the space between my fingers. ...
#FeelingLost
#NaPoWriMo2023
#despair
26 reads
10 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2024 2:37am
22nd Mar 2024 2:37am
Again and Again
Feeling like I have something to gain,
I dust my pencil off again.
Some letters march to their end
because I have writer’s block again.
Other letters go against the grain;
they are looking to start a war again.
Banding together, they do what they intend;
now I am crying from what they said again.
Here I am harvesting my pain,
hoping to use it to fix myself again.
Making a stand, then I have to pretend
to get my bearings and have a grip again.
Seems organic, and I feel perfectly sane.
No, I do not want to fail again.
Yes, I...
I dust my pencil off again.
Some letters march to their end
because I have writer’s block again.
Other letters go against the grain;
they are looking to start a war again.
Banding together, they do what they intend;
now I am crying from what they said again.
Here I am harvesting my pain,
hoping to use it to fix myself again.
Making a stand, then I have to pretend
to get my bearings and have a grip again.
Seems organic, and I feel perfectly sane.
No, I do not want to fail again.
Yes, I...
#rhyming
#MentalHealth
#myself
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
31 reads
21 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
18th Sep 2018 4:41am
18th Sep 2018 4:41am
Poppy sweet drug
Poppy sweet drug
Is a plant that one can get fuck up?
Also a state flower
Dot no witch one
Once injected
You’re all jack up
Hate to come down
Pass the dope around
On the ground upside down
Unable to fine
A hole to blow cum in
Do the next best thing
Grab a hand
Pass the dope around
On a high
Want to fly
Pass the dope around
She lies down
Fuck like a clown
Pass the dope around
Now remember I be bozo
The fuck up clown
...
Is a plant that one can get fuck up?
Also a state flower
Dot no witch one
Once injected
You’re all jack up
Hate to come down
Pass the dope around
On the ground upside down
Unable to fine
A hole to blow cum in
Do the next best thing
Grab a hand
Pass the dope around
On a high
Want to fly
Pass the dope around
She lies down
Fuck like a clown
Pass the dope around
Now remember I be bozo
The fuck up clown
...
#FeelingLost
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0 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
11th Sep 2021 5:05pm
11th Sep 2021 5:05pm
Muted
As I endure alone, I think.
Shadows flow around me, taunting.
Frightened words do not formulate.
I am left drowning in the ink.
Bold thoughts gather but quickly shrink.
The effort put forth is daunting.
Words pile up, becoming dead weight.
I am left drowning in the ink.
Hoping to see, I do not blink.
I gaze, and it leaves me wanting.
Why does my expression negate?
I am left drowning in the ink.
Steadily I silently sink.
Formless expression is haunting,
and the words become serrated.
I am left drowning...
Shadows flow around me, taunting.
Frightened words do not formulate.
I am left drowning in the ink.
Bold thoughts gather but quickly shrink.
The effort put forth is daunting.
Words pile up, becoming dead weight.
I am left drowning in the ink.
Hoping to see, I do not blink.
I gaze, and it leaves me wanting.
Why does my expression negate?
I am left drowning in the ink.
Steadily I silently sink.
Formless expression is haunting,
and the words become serrated.
I am left drowning...
#dark
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry #FeelingLost
#WritingPoetry #FeelingLost
42 reads
hackerstacker
Poem Published
14th Sep 2018 1:39am
14th Sep 2018 1:39am
Seeding
Seeding
Finding the spot to hoe
Got to put it in a row
Barred the seed
Put in a pole
To mark what in the row
Pussy willows
Again a pole
Marked
Passion fruit
Again a pole
Marked
Sweet pees
Again a pole
Marked
Forbidden fruit
Again a pole
Marked
Sweet cherries
Again a pole
Marked
Fucking hands off Cummings only
By hackerstacker
Finding the spot to hoe
Got to put it in a row
Barred the seed
Put in a pole
To mark what in the row
Pussy willows
Again a pole
Marked
Passion fruit
Again a pole
Marked
Sweet pees
Again a pole
Marked
Forbidden fruit
Again a pole
Marked
Sweet cherries
Again a pole
Marked
Fucking hands off Cummings only
By hackerstacker
#heartbroken
#FeelingLost
44 reads
2 Comments
Wh1skeySwagger
Swagger
Swagger
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 3:42am
17th Apr 2024 3:42am
Where am I ?
Quietly sitting
Like a moon light silhouette
Hiding in the dark
Like a moon light silhouette
Hiding in the dark
#haiku
#myself
#senryu #FeelingLost
#senryu #FeelingLost
46 reads
2 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
15th Apr 2024 12:53pm
15th Apr 2024 12:53pm
Butterflies don’t get trapped in spider webs, so I must be something different…
this web of my own choosing
I even helped to build
its supporting structure
has upheld me
and those I love
through countless trials
invisible, sticky strings
of friendship
holding tight
preventing flight
I don’t want to tear the fabric
for those who still belong
but they’re too heavy to take with me
I am afraid to fly
alone.
I don’t know where I’m going
and I am afraid to stay
grounded
lest my wings (soul) dry up
drop off
the path...
I even helped to build
its supporting structure
has upheld me
and those I love
through countless trials
invisible, sticky strings
of friendship
holding tight
preventing flight
I don’t want to tear the fabric
for those who still belong
but they’re too heavy to take with me
I am afraid to fly
alone.
I don’t know where I’m going
and I am afraid to stay
grounded
lest my wings (soul) dry up
drop off
the path...
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#escape
#risk
#NaPoWriMo2024
52 reads
4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 00:46am
8th Apr 2024 00:46am
Punishment
When sorrow fills the void
I torment those I adore
An homage for the living lost
I cannot hide anymore
I torment those I adore
An homage for the living lost
I cannot hide anymore
#sadness
#love
#dark
#death
#FeelingLost
55 reads
6 Comments
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