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
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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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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
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Sandals
Poem Published
22nd Jun 2022 3:56pm
22nd Jun 2022 3:56pm
It's All About Me
I got this jones forming
Within my life with no shame
This is indeed a new form of
Life housed with much fame
How this homegirl wanna luv
And dream with me too
And we've been together since
We were kids homies for real dude
Nobody knew she was
Not really my girl
Cause she would tell
Everyone I was her world
And now twenty years later
Here on the spot
She said let me aluv u
And this for all I got
And........I.........Agreed.........yeah
Within my life with no shame
This is indeed a new form of
Life housed with much fame
How this homegirl wanna luv
And dream with me too
And we've been together since
We were kids homies for real dude
Nobody knew she was
Not really my girl
Cause she would tell
Everyone I was her world
And now twenty years later
Here on the spot
She said let me aluv u
And this for all I got
And........I.........Agreed.........yeah
#dark
#ILoveYou
#gothic
#FallingInLove
#FeelingLost
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slipalong
Poem Published
26th Sep 2021 6:04pm
26th Sep 2021 6:04pm
Alone (villanelle)
For loneliness is not my chosen domicile
as I remain, prone to fates cruel twists
but my heart would go the extra mile
I seek affection, as would a child
my all would sing like an evangelist
for loneliness is not my chosen domicile
To crave the hug of arms, not be reviled
the waft of perfumes colour missed
but my heart would go the extra mile
Stand abandoned, alone, no sense of pride
a single setting, ever to persist
for loneliness is not my chosen domicile
Fickle fates, it seems, I somehow riled
loves...
as I remain, prone to fates cruel twists
but my heart would go the extra mile
I seek affection, as would a child
my all would sing like an evangelist
for loneliness is not my chosen domicile
To crave the hug of arms, not be reviled
the waft of perfumes colour missed
but my heart would go the extra mile
Stand abandoned, alone, no sense of pride
a single setting, ever to persist
for loneliness is not my chosen domicile
Fickle fates, it seems, I somehow riled
loves...
#loneliness
#FeelingLost
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jessica_orr
Jessica Orr
Jessica Orr
Poem Published
13th Jun 2022 3:16am
13th Jun 2022 3:16am
Leak
i wanted to be the glue,
the seal to hold in bad
thoughts,
i get what was mass-produced.
the line was forever, a war on
metal & metallic love;
i don't feel it, with
empty eyes and bad regrets.
why crush and hold back the
flow, nothing is
forever and i
leak brain-matter in cheap bars.
i am blinded by brilliance &
scoff- cheap labor is a regular
burden and
i don't know where 20 years went.
the seal to hold in bad
thoughts,
i get what was mass-produced.
the line was forever, a war on
metal & metallic love;
i don't feel it, with
empty eyes and bad regrets.
why crush and hold back the
flow, nothing is
forever and i
leak brain-matter in cheap bars.
i am blinded by brilliance &
scoff- cheap labor is a regular
burden and
i don't know where 20 years went.
#rejection
#breakup
#FeelingLost #denial
#FeelingLost #denial
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Sunderish
Arcto.
Arcto.
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2022 10:06pm
23rd Jun 2022 10:06pm
Of the Mind.
The mind is hollow,
nothing but a defenseless kingdom
on a mountain of brittle bones.
How terrified it becomes,
with the notion of being alone.
It cannot bear it, falling apart,
seeking comfort in all,
even with those
who harm it.
nothing but a defenseless kingdom
on a mountain of brittle bones.
How terrified it becomes,
with the notion of being alone.
It cannot bear it, falling apart,
seeking comfort in all,
even with those
who harm it.
#anxiety
#loneliness
#dark #FeelingLost
#dark #FeelingLost
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cottonwool36
Dove
Dove
Poem Published
24th Apr 2022 4:06pm
24th Apr 2022 4:06pm
Blue centred pen wants her say
I have a shell
my centre , ink
a blue bright hue lives in me
carefully contained with the shell keeping me safely still
blue and bright eyed ink Living in me
waiting by other contained coloured hues
in a pencil case
or left to sigh on a accepting listening table
my colour sighing in me
lonely in me
tediously tired
I want to speak onto the paper when I wish
but I have to wait for the hands of a girl
I have to wait and only she can hold my shell
let my ink safely spill onto paper
and so I...
my centre , ink
a blue bright hue lives in me
carefully contained with the shell keeping me safely still
blue and bright eyed ink Living in me
waiting by other contained coloured hues
in a pencil case
or left to sigh on a accepting listening table
my colour sighing in me
lonely in me
tediously tired
I want to speak onto the paper when I wish
but I have to wait for the hands of a girl
I have to wait and only she can hold my shell
let my ink safely spill onto paper
and so I...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
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