Long Poems About Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Long poems about feeling lost. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
13th Oct 2021 5:27pm
13th Oct 2021 5:27pm
ALL OF A SUDDEN
Buried and still breathing inside this sand dune..
Show me the new things that you know under this shining sun..
We are sighting this moon at noon..
So, tell me all the new things which you know under a shining sun..
Inside this grave me and all these creatures lying you all know this Canned Sardines..
Inside here, right here am their Prison Warden..
Relentlessly praying and sobbing at the same time to one day touch the door steps of Eden's Garden..
While this got written I don't actually...
Show me the new things that you know under this shining sun..
We are sighting this moon at noon..
So, tell me all the new things which you know under a shining sun..
Inside this grave me and all these creatures lying you all know this Canned Sardines..
Inside here, right here am their Prison Warden..
Relentlessly praying and sobbing at the same time to one day touch the door steps of Eden's Garden..
While this got written I don't actually...
#confessional
#confusion
#FeelingLost
110 reads
7 Comments
HeidiC
Hyde
Hyde
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2021 2:08pm
3rd Oct 2021 2:08pm
Unreachable
She was having a certain level of difficulty discerning the exact moment it had started. She knew it started somewhere…everything else did. Maybe it had been during the summer that she could not smile. Not even if she had wanted to. Everyone smiles every now and then- she didn’t…not for a year. If she had, I think her face would have cracked like a hunk of dried clay turned brittle. Heavy & cumbersome- it fit her well in her perdition.
Clay hell.
It wouldn’t even be a blessing in disguise as I might have hoped for had I cared enough. No. It would just have broken apart and...
Clay hell.
It wouldn’t even be a blessing in disguise as I might have hoped for had I cared enough. No. It would just have broken apart and...
#myself
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
71 reads
2 Comments
DreamIllusions
Poem Published
29th Jul 2021 2:31am
29th Jul 2021 2:31am
The Boneyard
We lay mangled
By some unseen hand
Well, I saw it
I don’t know if you did
Did you see your lion?
I turn my head
I can’t make eye contact
You walk away
Always stronger than I
No one can see what we carry
No one can see what we hold
It is as dark as the darkest night
I know, cliché right?
But really…
Some dark nights offer respite
When the lions don’t come
But some dark nights just let them come
Who’s really in charge?
I can’t raise my arms
I can’t move my legs
So, I surely cannot walk away ...
By some unseen hand
Well, I saw it
I don’t know if you did
Did you see your lion?
I turn my head
I can’t make eye contact
You walk away
Always stronger than I
No one can see what we carry
No one can see what we hold
It is as dark as the darkest night
I know, cliché right?
But really…
Some dark nights offer respite
When the lions don’t come
But some dark nights just let them come
Who’s really in charge?
I can’t raise my arms
I can’t move my legs
So, I surely cannot walk away ...
#secrets
#abuse
#despair
#FeelingLost
#hurt
113 reads
5 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Jul 2021 10:34pm
16th Jul 2021 10:34pm
Broken
My head is pounding
The noise resounding
My heart is racing
Some sleep I'm chasing
To feel okay
For one whole day
To feel awake
And never break
I can't survive
Or run and hide
From all this pain
This hurricane
Of emotion and headaches
The falling of the snowflakes
The devil creates my prison
The darkness has arisen
The monster inside of me
These chains, I'm never free
Torn apart by life itself
Stuck within my inner hell
I try to dream
I...
The noise resounding
My heart is racing
Some sleep I'm chasing
To feel okay
For one whole day
To feel awake
And never break
I can't survive
Or run and hide
From all this pain
This hurricane
Of emotion and headaches
The falling of the snowflakes
The devil creates my prison
The darkness has arisen
The monster inside of me
These chains, I'm never free
Torn apart by life itself
Stuck within my inner hell
I try to dream
I...
#confessional
#despair
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
#emotional
185 reads
2 Comments
Brandon
--
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Poem Published
9th Jun 2021 7:48pm
9th Jun 2021 7:48pm
Our Lust Is Our Love.
#anxiety
#love
#sex #FeelingLost
#sex #FeelingLost
205 reads
12 Comments
Kehlida
Poem Published
10th May 2021 1:25am
10th May 2021 1:25am
Bad Luck
You chose to act against common sense, defying what you knew was best
Placing lust before a proper dose of skeptical analysis
Holding on to unreliable self-evaluations,
blinded in this age of anguish
You weighed your value falsely and quit relying on my guidance
I count on you to discover your truth, leaving all I love to chance
Two kindred souls, built imperfect by design
Our viewpoints are so aligned or at least I thought so
We’re doomed to inevitably destroy ourselves chasing inadequate desires
I only say all this to be honest...
Placing lust before a proper dose of skeptical analysis
Holding on to unreliable self-evaluations,
blinded in this age of anguish
You weighed your value falsely and quit relying on my guidance
I count on you to discover your truth, leaving all I love to chance
Two kindred souls, built imperfect by design
Our viewpoints are so aligned or at least I thought so
We’re doomed to inevitably destroy ourselves chasing inadequate desires
I only say all this to be honest...
#love
#grief
#friendship #FeelingLost
#friendship #FeelingLost
207 reads
2 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
1st May 2021 4:56am
1st May 2021 4:56am
finding a way...home.
I think there's a saying
(or perhaps it's the Mandela effect)
unclear in origin yet still, I believe...
When certain things are lost,
they eventually return
from whence they came
with sheer
interconnectedness
powerful in their amplifying
enough to find a way
from
the
deepest
of
depths
feeling lovingly recaptured
possibilities in reclaiming
of a souls particular charms ...
(or perhaps it's the Mandela effect)
unclear in origin yet still, I believe...
When certain things are lost,
they eventually return
from whence they came
with sheer
interconnectedness
powerful in their amplifying
enough to find a way
from
the
deepest
of
depths
feeling lovingly recaptured
possibilities in reclaiming
of a souls particular charms ...
#love
#hope
#dark
#relationships
#FeelingLost
243 reads
34 Comments
Breedlove
Poem Published
27th Apr 2021 8:47am
27th Apr 2021 8:47am
#dark
#SelfHarm
#myself
#PTSD
#FeelingLost
#SelfWorth
119 reads
1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
24th Feb 2021 2:01am
24th Feb 2021 2:01am
Loose Lost Lust
Loose
them binding ties that bind.
Lost
the fucking car keys again
the fucking car keys
keys to the fucking car.
Lust
well bust me me in the skin game,
the skin trade, a skinny woman
to love.
Splay
yr bloody innards all over
this fakers page, nuance every
fckn place til it don't mean a bit
of shit
any more.
Ab'use
...
them binding ties that bind.
Lost
the fucking car keys again
the fucking car keys
keys to the fucking car.
Lust
well bust me me in the skin game,
the skin trade, a skinny woman
to love.
Splay
yr bloody innards all over
this fakers page, nuance every
fckn place til it don't mean a bit
of shit
any more.
Ab'use
...
#love
#lust
#heartbroken
#lover
#FeelingLost
192 reads
1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 4:29am
10th Jan 2021 4:29am
A Home For Loveless, Yet Optimystique, Cosmopolitinarians
apostrophic
(lightweight)
telegraphy
semaphore
sent a mess
age to Who-Knows-Where-City. A municipality on the
northeastern wedge'like spit of land known as
Psortic Gostphallia.
to have come so far for so very little,
is one of the great shames of this
dramatic civility
that's been shoved, pushed,...
(lightweight)
telegraphy
semaphore
sent a mess
age to Who-Knows-Where-City. A municipality on the
northeastern wedge'like spit of land known as
Psortic Gostphallia.
to have come so far for so very little,
is one of the great shames of this
dramatic civility
that's been shoved, pushed,...
#heartbroken
#home
#city
#sea
#FeelingLost
141 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
9th Jan 2021 9:18pm
9th Jan 2021 9:18pm
JUST INVISIBLE TO YOU
Can I ask you a question... What do you see when you look at me behind my eyes, that shows no feelings nor emotions do you see the me, that I am or do you see my trials and tribulations that I had to endure since this relationship. But yet as you listen to the sound of my voice as it sets, the tone of our subliminal thoughts, as we exchange thoughts. What really do you see of me when you don't understand why I am the way that I am ? For do you see the steps I had to take just to...
#grief
#rejection
#abuse
#FeelingLost
#hurt
202 reads
12 Comments
XiaoLong
Poem Published
6th Jan 2021 3:18pm
6th Jan 2021 3:18pm
Madness of a Beauty Queen
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
for a live that’s empty it ain’t no river
It’s loveliness increases; it will never
a chill down the spine, the soul will shiver
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
relive the emptiness, you shall weep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
the cover of moonlight and stars, memories in too deep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing,
the pain, the sorrow and the hurt, like a ball I’m wrecking
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
yet, it’s fills...
for a live that’s empty it ain’t no river
It’s loveliness increases; it will never
a chill down the spine, the soul will shiver
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
relive the emptiness, you shall weep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
the cover of moonlight and stars, memories in too deep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing,
the pain, the sorrow and the hurt, like a ball I’m wrecking
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
yet, it’s fills...
#love
#loneliness
#confusion #FeelingLost
#confusion #FeelingLost
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1 Comment
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