Long Poems About Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Long poems about feeling lost. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
PenneyWyze
Poem Published
18th Sep 2019 10:56pm
18th Sep 2019 10:56pm
I Am Not An Addict
Spinning, and spinning, I am spiraling down, my feet have envy for the hard, solid ground. I cannot differentiate the earth from the sky. I cannot tell what I feel, if I laugh, or if I cry. Do my eyes lack such focus they've no more ability to see? Perhaps it's not that I need the drugs, perhaps the drugs need me. I do so miss the innocence, the days of remembering "when". I miss the beauty I could once see within my fellow man. I find I'm wishing for the time when I was most free. I feel such longing for the days I felt beauty inside me. Now I'm cast in shadow, in a world I don't belong. A...
#hope
#courage
#addiction
#FeelingLost
#choices
30 reads
1 Comment
DecipherMe
Poem Published
14th Sep 2019 8:49am
14th Sep 2019 8:49am
The Carbonaceous, in Summary of Celestial Cocaine and our Dejection
Mr. Triple Alpha in the soul of Señora Red,
at the shell casings of positron powder...
The methane funneled through pipes from a sealed block real estate of carbon sludging to liquids
at the fill of blooming apostasies of pathogenic relatives of leprosy,
recalling the East Asian to her professor,
"we are all stardust": the mold spotted Klinex and sun peeled lubricant tube
and urban cow patties, where shit doesn't molt into dhalias at the slap of diarrheas.
In the beginning of the age of this universe where our existence...
at the shell casings of positron powder...
The methane funneled through pipes from a sealed block real estate of carbon sludging to liquids
at the fill of blooming apostasies of pathogenic relatives of leprosy,
recalling the East Asian to her professor,
"we are all stardust": the mold spotted Klinex and sun peeled lubricant tube
and urban cow patties, where shit doesn't molt into dhalias at the slap of diarrheas.
In the beginning of the age of this universe where our existence...
#earth
#universe
#nature
#FeelingLost
#apathy
32 reads
3 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
12th Sep 2019 1:52am
12th Sep 2019 1:52am
Feelings Forsaken
Dirty syringes and rusted scalpels
Unsaid vows and vacant wedding chapels
Charcoal colored roses who have lost its hue
Crossing me will lead you to restless days and sleepless nights filled with rue
Blood spews and incense of death crepts viciously through the bodies of the decomposed
Notes written without a cause left unread and distant memories left unrecognizable to the eye of it's holder destined to be eroded.
Missed phone calls without the simple solice of a voicemail and followed by a missed opportunity that comes once a...
Unsaid vows and vacant wedding chapels
Charcoal colored roses who have lost its hue
Crossing me will lead you to restless days and sleepless nights filled with rue
Blood spews and incense of death crepts viciously through the bodies of the decomposed
Notes written without a cause left unread and distant memories left unrecognizable to the eye of it's holder destined to be eroded.
Missed phone calls without the simple solice of a voicemail and followed by a missed opportunity that comes once a...
#loneliness
#FeelingLost
#disappointment
77 reads
8 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2019 10:30pm
23rd Aug 2019 10:30pm
Wicked Rainbow (On Dat Shit Hard)
The walls in my house have turned several shades of vomit green
As my girlfriend is pissing in the wash machine,
“Screaming that the toilet has come to life
She grabs a kitchen knife and charges into the bathroom to fight,
“Furniture is levitating as a blue cow is at my front door
Semen and shaved pubic hair is forming words across my floor,
“Or is it into the shape of demonic pentagrams
While a pink-polka dot cat insist it’s the Son of Sam,
“Everywhere I look sinister eyes stare from the dark
As the dog food begins to howl and bark,...
As my girlfriend is pissing in the wash machine,
“Screaming that the toilet has come to life
She grabs a kitchen knife and charges into the bathroom to fight,
“Furniture is levitating as a blue cow is at my front door
Semen and shaved pubic hair is forming words across my floor,
“Or is it into the shape of demonic pentagrams
While a pink-polka dot cat insist it’s the Son of Sam,
“Everywhere I look sinister eyes stare from the dark
As the dog food begins to howl and bark,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
50 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
27th Jul 2019 12:51pm
27th Jul 2019 12:51pm
LOST IN MY OWN THOUGHTS
Here within the wee hours of the morning here I sit deep within my own thoughts as they unfold from the deepness of my mind, reemerging images taken from my life but yet each image holds an different dimension taken from chapters of my life's journeys travels and walks, through what is known as space and time leaving my footprints embedded deep within the minds of every soul I have touched in life.
But yet here I sit with thoughts of love gain and love lost each seducing my soul and...
But yet here I sit with thoughts of love gain and love lost each seducing my soul and...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#misunderstood
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
119 reads
5 Comments
carpemax
Poem Published
16th Jul 2019 6:12am
16th Jul 2019 6:12am
-Can't Never Go Back-
Slow, Country Feel
-Key of D-
1) Can't never go back to where I was but maybe its better that way.
'Cause whatever I had ain't there no more, just as it is today.
And, I am missing...What I've never found. Though, I'll keep searching...
Til I'm homeward bound.
2) You can never go home again, a poet once said. 'Cause you'll never-
ever feel 'IT' again. I don't know why the tides are always turning, but I'm
praying 'til the Final Amen. So, now I'm staring...At a lonesome sky.
And the Sun is fading...To Its Western lie. ...
-Key of D-
1) Can't never go back to where I was but maybe its better that way.
'Cause whatever I had ain't there no more, just as it is today.
And, I am missing...What I've never found. Though, I'll keep searching...
Til I'm homeward bound.
2) You can never go home again, a poet once said. 'Cause you'll never-
ever feel 'IT' again. I don't know why the tides are always turning, but I'm
praying 'til the Final Amen. So, now I'm staring...At a lonesome sky.
And the Sun is fading...To Its Western lie. ...
#sadness
#regret
#hope
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
83 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
15th Jul 2019 12:32pm
15th Jul 2019 12:32pm
FROM THE DEAD OF NIGHT IT CALLS
From my mind is my depth as well as my deepness but yet from the darkness of my mind eyes is where the skeletons roam of love lost and gone but yet through the chambers of my spiritual soul screams, can be heard from the hunted lost souls that have become tormented by the ravenousness of images of hurt and pain and misery flowing through the stairways of my heart leaving a trail of skin flesh and blood.
...
...
#misunderstood
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
76 reads
2 Comments
Appl3
Poem Published
7th Jul 2019 11:53am
7th Jul 2019 11:53am
Chronophobia
Suddenly you awoke, born on to an accelerating train – dragged,
Dragged through your life by the unforgiving, powerful engine of time,
Stumbling from one station to the next, lugging your thoughts – chaos,
With no terminal on the skyline, blinded by the lights of opportunity flashing past,
That draw your gaze up, catching a glimpse from behind the window – periodically,
As the train thunders on, echoing through the tunnels, flying from station to station,
Leaving them in a spiral of dust, once your dream, now just a memory –
Just a forgotten station...
Dragged through your life by the unforgiving, powerful engine of time,
Stumbling from one station to the next, lugging your thoughts – chaos,
With no terminal on the skyline, blinded by the lights of opportunity flashing past,
That draw your gaze up, catching a glimpse from behind the window – periodically,
As the train thunders on, echoing through the tunnels, flying from station to station,
Leaving them in a spiral of dust, once your dream, now just a memory –
Just a forgotten station...
#anxiety
#dreams
#TruthOfLife
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
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0 Comments
Appl3
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2019 9:45pm
2nd Jul 2019 9:45pm
Our Silent Wars
If only you knew,
Knew how hopelessly lost I am in the void that is my mind.
Knew how tired I am of this chase to perfection that is my life.
Because I’m here suffocating and drowning,
Smothered and strangled under all my sombre sorrows,
Trapped between my dreaded daemons and desired dreams.
But I’m trying, I promise – fighting my mental struggles,
Staying afloat my endless responsibilities,
hopelessly pursuing my aspirations.
But you do know,
Know how bloody our battles can get.
Know the tortures...
Knew how hopelessly lost I am in the void that is my mind.
Knew how tired I am of this chase to perfection that is my life.
Because I’m here suffocating and drowning,
Smothered and strangled under all my sombre sorrows,
Trapped between my dreaded daemons and desired dreams.
But I’m trying, I promise – fighting my mental struggles,
Staying afloat my endless responsibilities,
hopelessly pursuing my aspirations.
But you do know,
Know how bloody our battles can get.
Know the tortures...
#sadness
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
87 reads
2 Comments
Appl3
Poem Published
29th Jun 2019 6:21pm
29th Jun 2019 6:21pm
My Nightmare
Forgotten alone at night, my nightmare haunts me.
It mocks me, littering my thoughts with mines, hungry for anxiety and worry.
It ruins me, spoiling my mind with webs, harvesting fear and doubt.
It stalks me, torments me, threatens to sweep me with a surge of panic.
Just one seed can blossom into an array of fret flowers.
Just one thought can fork into an army of worries.
Lifeless during the day, my nightmare plagues me.
It drowns me, suffocating me in a cold embrace, a...
It mocks me, littering my thoughts with mines, hungry for anxiety and worry.
It ruins me, spoiling my mind with webs, harvesting fear and doubt.
It stalks me, torments me, threatens to sweep me with a surge of panic.
Just one seed can blossom into an array of fret flowers.
Just one thought can fork into an army of worries.
Lifeless during the day, my nightmare plagues me.
It drowns me, suffocating me in a cold embrace, a...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
67 reads
0 Comments
Yellowbone25
Poem Published
28th Jun 2019 6:37am
28th Jun 2019 6:37am
Help me
Here we go
We back at it again!
Only this time you took it to far
Swollen lip, and nose with two guns shoved to my head
Yelling telling me to shut the Fuck up
Make one more sound and bitch you dead!
How could you do this to me !!!
How could you cheat on me!!!
Heavily breathing trying not to say the wrong word
Cause if I make it out this time I'm leaving him for good and that's my word
Kids screaming and crying
Distracting his attention too me
I'm trying to come up with a master plan to get my self out and flee
My cousin outside...
We back at it again!
Only this time you took it to far
Swollen lip, and nose with two guns shoved to my head
Yelling telling me to shut the Fuck up
Make one more sound and bitch you dead!
How could you do this to me !!!
How could you cheat on me!!!
Heavily breathing trying not to say the wrong word
Cause if I make it out this time I'm leaving him for good and that's my word
Kids screaming and crying
Distracting his attention too me
I'm trying to come up with a master plan to get my self out and flee
My cousin outside...
#anger
#breakup
#FeelingLost #SelfWorth
#FeelingLost #SelfWorth
117 reads
10 Comments
INSLY85042
Poem Published
22nd Jun 2019 5:18pm
22nd Jun 2019 5:18pm
When I Say... (His Letter to Me)
When I say I love you ..... I'm saying that you have come to mean more to me than anything or anyone I can imagine on this earth. I'm saying that the very fabric of my being is being held together and tendered by the tapestries of your will - pull upon these delicate threads and my world will unravel and fly apart at the seams. I'm saying that my desire is composed in your wishes - that you have but to request and I will find an avenue to bring it to pass. I'm saying that you occupy my central focus of need, longing and passion. I'm saying that the thought of you brightens and enlightens my...
#heartbroken
#lover
#FeelingLost #IMissYou
#FeelingLost #IMissYou
191 reads
8 Comments
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