Poems about Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Poems about feeling lost, confused, fed up or lacking direction in life. Poetry about struggling to find a place in the world, feeling excluded or different, and striving to feel content and motivated.
WoundedHeart
Poem Published
1st Sep 2019 3:05pm
1st Sep 2019 3:05pm
Beautiful Moments
I don't want to write about beautiful moments
If I'm not right about what they are
It gets me too close to my emotions
When it's probably better to keep them far
Not so far that I can't reach them
Because I need to stay receptive to touch
Just can't take them out of my pocket
So that I don't feel too much
My inner voice is pleading with me
To capture the beauty in snapshot view
It doesn't seem to remember the bleeding its seen
And all the shit that I've been through
When I've spilled ink on screens
And displayed all that...
If I'm not right about what they are
It gets me too close to my emotions
When it's probably better to keep them far
Not so far that I can't reach them
Because I need to stay receptive to touch
Just can't take them out of my pocket
So that I don't feel too much
My inner voice is pleading with me
To capture the beauty in snapshot view
It doesn't seem to remember the bleeding its seen
And all the shit that I've been through
When I've spilled ink on screens
And displayed all that...
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
#StreamOfConsciousness
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4 Comments
ThatOneGuyTrippy
Poem Published
31st Aug 2019 2:35am
31st Aug 2019 2:35am
Problematic Dreams
i]There’s trouble in the sky
When I see with my eyes
The moonlight don’t really shine
In the night
My room might kill me when I’m lost in my mind
All my demons wanna flow through my veins
Pump their evil tendencies through my pain
Vessel made for their own gain (gain)
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Eye can see everything in between
Spying on the free in their dreams
Down to the soul, to the being
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
...
When I see with my eyes
The moonlight don’t really shine
In the night
My room might kill me when I’m lost in my mind
All my demons wanna flow through my veins
Pump their evil tendencies through my pain
Vessel made for their own gain (gain)
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Eye can see everything in between
Spying on the free in their dreams
Down to the soul, to the being
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
Fuck it, ima tell it straight
...
#evil
#FeelingLost
76 reads
0 Comments
Inkognito
Poem Published
28th Aug 2019 00:19am
28th Aug 2019 00:19am
Different day, Same day
A day is never the same,
Every day I face the same enemies,
Who's want´s me away,
The same friends,
Who´s want´s my place.
A day is never the same,
Every day I face the same demons,
I've been fighting from the beginning.
A day is never the same,
Every day I do the same,
Sell, Steal and kill.
Sell to survive,
Steal what´s tooked from me.
Kills who's want´s me dead.
A day is never the same,
Every day I struggle,
In the same mess,
In the same life,
In the same society.
A day is...
Every day I face the same enemies,
Who's want´s me away,
The same friends,
Who´s want´s my place.
A day is never the same,
Every day I face the same demons,
I've been fighting from the beginning.
A day is never the same,
Every day I do the same,
Sell, Steal and kill.
Sell to survive,
Steal what´s tooked from me.
Kills who's want´s me dead.
A day is never the same,
Every day I struggle,
In the same mess,
In the same life,
In the same society.
A day is...
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
49 reads
4 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
24th Aug 2019 1:06pm
24th Aug 2019 1:06pm
ordinary
III
Room
above street.
Dimmed
evening shadings.
Hazy stars,
humid pressure.
Insect sounds,
restless antiphony.
Single figure
peers down.
Window word.
Desperate
silhouette
aching .
Room
above street.
Dimmed
evening shadings.
Hazy stars,
humid pressure.
Insect sounds,
restless antiphony.
Single figure
peers down.
Window word.
Desperate
silhouette
aching .
#FeelingLost
51 reads
6 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
47 reads
2 Comments
hrshykss
Poem Published
21st Aug 2019 10:53pm
21st Aug 2019 10:53pm
cumdifference
i am managing a crisis
wearing poetry and gaming
like armor
my identity
somewhat private
yet inclusive/no disclosure
i’ve got energy to share
my sheets are wearin juices
single shot
cuz goin solo is a thing
when your partner
does not hear
a word you say
i still need to
manage the rub out
acting out
a physical reaction
becomes the root cause
Medusa mouthed
clitoral misrepresentation
someone turn the key
it’s gettin nuclear
my intentions
gettin bolder ...
wearing poetry and gaming
like armor
my identity
somewhat private
yet inclusive/no disclosure
i’ve got energy to share
my sheets are wearin juices
single shot
cuz goin solo is a thing
when your partner
does not hear
a word you say
i still need to
manage the rub out
acting out
a physical reaction
becomes the root cause
Medusa mouthed
clitoral misrepresentation
someone turn the key
it’s gettin nuclear
my intentions
gettin bolder ...
#love
#relationships
#FeelingLost
112 reads
16 Comments
Lothbrok
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 9:37am
20th Aug 2019 9:37am
World of Incomplete
Sometimes I'm glad people can't see the world like I do
Melancholy and all the patterns people use to lie to you
Everyone is so thrilled being swooned by the Haikus
But I find hatred's depth coming on quicker than I'd like it to.
Being bored to reason never solved a thing
But neither is being broken over and over again
I use to find beauty in my emptiness
Because I felt something would come and fill this abyss
But it never did.
Melancholy and all the patterns people use to lie to you
Everyone is so thrilled being swooned by the Haikus
But I find hatred's depth coming on quicker than I'd like it to.
Being bored to reason never solved a thing
But neither is being broken over and over again
I use to find beauty in my emptiness
Because I felt something would come and fill this abyss
But it never did.
#identity
#confessional
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
58 reads
2 Comments
darlingxxdesolate
Poem Published
15th Aug 2019 10:19pm
15th Aug 2019 10:19pm
The Truth About Goodbyes
Couldn't fathom such notions
While you held me in your strong arms
Dancing in the moonlight
Cat Steven's swirled in the air
Laughter and smiles filled
Your tiny cabin
Daddy's little girl
I wish I held you tighter
I wish you never left
Goodbyes are sprung
Upon us
And we are left
In sinking emptiness
I hate goodbyes
But how I wish
I could have back that
One night
Cherish your moments
For all is fleeting
And tonight
May be the night
Someone you love
May...
While you held me in your strong arms
Dancing in the moonlight
Cat Steven's swirled in the air
Laughter and smiles filled
Your tiny cabin
Daddy's little girl
I wish I held you tighter
I wish you never left
Goodbyes are sprung
Upon us
And we are left
In sinking emptiness
I hate goodbyes
But how I wish
I could have back that
One night
Cherish your moments
For all is fleeting
And tonight
May be the night
Someone you love
May...
#despair
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
75 reads
Adzy
Poem Published
12th Aug 2019 10:44pm
12th Aug 2019 10:44pm
6 words
Memories sever
Lost forever
Loved never
Lost forever
Loved never
#depression
#FeelingLost
#hurt
51 reads
2 Comments
Hunterapsych
Poem Published
12th Aug 2019 10:19pm
12th Aug 2019 10:19pm
Am I the only one?
So much misery I feel unfolding
in every single area I enter.
Why can't I not think about
all the suffering every second?
So overwhelming,
am I the only one who
feels this tension? this uncertainty?
this underlying feeling
of fear filling the atmosphere..
maybe it all begins here with me
and my own disorganized,
I must confess, discreetly depressed mess of a mind confined to confusion,
only finding freedom in silent seclusion
and even there I stay stuck between
loving myself/life
embracing each moment
and...
in every single area I enter.
Why can't I not think about
all the suffering every second?
So overwhelming,
am I the only one who
feels this tension? this uncertainty?
this underlying feeling
of fear filling the atmosphere..
maybe it all begins here with me
and my own disorganized,
I must confess, discreetly depressed mess of a mind confined to confusion,
only finding freedom in silent seclusion
and even there I stay stuck between
loving myself/life
embracing each moment
and...
#LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost #suffering
#FeelingLost #suffering
65 reads
2 Comments
fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
11th Aug 2019 4:09pm
11th Aug 2019 4:09pm
The Princess Dies In This One
The radio plays
static and ice cream
faded summer days
and I don't remember
the love of my mother
she was never allowed
to hold me anyways
I was a princess
and I played with the faeries
that danced with me
in the backyard
a warrioress
in dresses I hated
and I loved my Xena
but never knew someday
life would get so hard
Oh where is the time?
Now I'm a liar
a ghost of a daughter
a wild creature
that screams in the night
Oh where is the time?
Now I'm a wretch
a...
static and ice cream
faded summer days
and I don't remember
the love of my mother
she was never allowed
to hold me anyways
I was a princess
and I played with the faeries
that danced with me
in the backyard
a warrioress
in dresses I hated
and I loved my Xena
but never knew someday
life would get so hard
Oh where is the time?
Now I'm a liar
a ghost of a daughter
a wild creature
that screams in the night
Oh where is the time?
Now I'm a wretch
a...
#childhood
#MentalHealth
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
#hurt
72 reads
4 Comments
darlingxxdesolate
Poem Published
9th Aug 2019 12:52pm
9th Aug 2019 12:52pm
Time travel
Somewhere in between
Maybe we may meet
You five hours in the future
Me five hours In the past
Me too hopeful
You still blossoming
Idle words to pass the time
Waiting for our paths to align
Maybe we may meet
You five hours in the future
Me five hours In the past
Me too hopeful
You still blossoming
Idle words to pass the time
Waiting for our paths to align
#dark
#FeelingLost
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1 Comment
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