Popular Poems About Feeling Lost
#FeelingLost
Popular poems about feeling lost. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
NewBeginnings
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 11:00pm
3rd Jan 2020 11:00pm
Finding My Way
I used to know exactly what I wanted...
Who I was
What I believed
What is right
What is wrong
I was confident and strong-willed
My world was black and white
Day and night
Everything was so clear
...not today
Today,
There is so much grey
The night blends with day
Can't seem to find my way
Or keep this uncertainty at bay.
What to do?
What to say?
What to feel?
...what is real?
Who I was
What I believed
What is right
What is wrong
I was confident and strong-willed
My world was black and white
Day and night
Everything was so clear
...not today
Today,
There is so much grey
The night blends with day
Can't seem to find my way
Or keep this uncertainty at bay.
What to do?
What to say?
What to feel?
...what is real?
#identity
#FreeVerse
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#emotional
142 reads
29 Comments
sunsettown
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:19am
Yesterday 9:19am
The E motions Of Time
i often wonder
where i'm going
am i a follower
a lead
or a paradox fool
somehow it doesn't matter
wherever i'll lay my soul
there shall be nothing
between the air and i
i’ve questioned my journey
more than its destination
time and me
a virtuoso orchestrating
my every move
and if only it would
measure my heartbeat
than the irreversible
chronometry of space
why do i choose
the road i know less
the unclear
why...
where i'm going
am i a follower
a lead
or a paradox fool
somehow it doesn't matter
wherever i'll lay my soul
there shall be nothing
between the air and i
i’ve questioned my journey
more than its destination
time and me
a virtuoso orchestrating
my every move
and if only it would
measure my heartbeat
than the irreversible
chronometry of space
why do i choose
the road i know less
the unclear
why...
#fate
#FeelingLost
43 reads
12 Comments
Valeriya
Poem Published
12th Jan 2020 1:37am
12th Jan 2020 1:37am
Edge of the Asphalt Boundary
Beyond the chalked lines,
where four square balls
go to die
I pick dandelions that survive,
at the edge of the asphalt
boundary
Voices, calling all at once
A mixture a potpourri words
put into a bowl that stink
of stale mediocrity
Cracks from the rain make
patterns like the highways
of life
Tracing the familiar road,
has worn down the print
on my finger.
Drops of blood drip,
landing like tiny red stop
signs in my mind.
My boots unlaced at the top,
wipes out...
where four square balls
go to die
I pick dandelions that survive,
at the edge of the asphalt
boundary
Voices, calling all at once
A mixture a potpourri words
put into a bowl that stink
of stale mediocrity
Cracks from the rain make
patterns like the highways
of life
Tracing the familiar road,
has worn down the print
on my finger.
Drops of blood drip,
landing like tiny red stop
signs in my mind.
My boots unlaced at the top,
wipes out...
#myself
#FeelingLost
34 reads
4 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
28th Dec 2019 3:33pm
28th Dec 2019 3:33pm
Feeling Myself
What is there when your energy isn't positive or negative
When your universe doesn't recognize you and there is no take or give
Do you exist in limbo, trapped in the rift
Or do you join the multiverse and open doorways within it's midst
To have seen the things that I have, can boggle the mind
Totally destroying astrophysics, Einstein and the laws of Newton's design
The many worlds where humans aren't the supreme beings
You would be surprised by the peace that I've seen
Reptilians at peace with reptilians, but acknowledging all other species ...
When your universe doesn't recognize you and there is no take or give
Do you exist in limbo, trapped in the rift
Or do you join the multiverse and open doorways within it's midst
To have seen the things that I have, can boggle the mind
Totally destroying astrophysics, Einstein and the laws of Newton's design
The many worlds where humans aren't the supreme beings
You would be surprised by the peace that I've seen
Reptilians at peace with reptilians, but acknowledging all other species ...
#loneliness
#peace
#magic #FeelingLost
#magic #FeelingLost
67 reads
12 Comments
DestroyerOfUranus
Des.
Des.
Poem Published
24th Dec 2019 7:18am
24th Dec 2019 7:18am
I love pain.
#anger
#hope
#CallToAction
#FeelingLost
#SelfDiscovery
88 reads
4 Comments
ChynaBay311
Poem Published
5th Nov 2019 4:18am
5th Nov 2019 4:18am
Where Is The Closure?
As I watch a program of lost love through the death of one spouse,
before becoming a spouse,
I reflect back to the time when I became a widow.
I watch this female
look for the person who had shot her to be husband after 30 years.
I reflect back to my own lost
& it doesn’t help that I felt the anger
just as she had moved on in life with children & 2 husbands
just as I had with just 1 other.
She still needed closure on the fellow cop
who she was to marry,
had gotten killed
by a drug addicted teen who was...
before becoming a spouse,
I reflect back to the time when I became a widow.
I watch this female
look for the person who had shot her to be husband after 30 years.
I reflect back to my own lost
& it doesn’t help that I felt the anger
just as she had moved on in life with children & 2 husbands
just as I had with just 1 other.
She still needed closure on the fellow cop
who she was to marry,
had gotten killed
by a drug addicted teen who was...
#anger
#anxiety
#love
#grief
#FeelingLost
142 reads
14 Comments
Underdweller
Socket
Socket
Poem Published
28th Dec 2019 6:20pm
28th Dec 2019 6:20pm
I wish I wasn't good at anything
I wish
I wasn't good at anything
so people don't ask me
why I'm doing nothing.
I wish
I could give those talents
to someone more eager
to use them.
I wasn't good at anything
so people don't ask me
why I'm doing nothing.
I wish
I could give those talents
to someone more eager
to use them.
#FeelingLost
32 reads
7 Comments
Lovely_Banana
Poem Published
21st Dec 2019 6:58pm
21st Dec 2019 6:58pm
Cold and Alone
My meals,
Should they appease my hunger,
Taste lonely for some reason.
I look in the mirror each dull morning
To see my eyes glazed with fog
And my skin faded
With the frigid winter season.
I feel cold
When i sit here alone
Hearing slight taps on my window
Hypothermia
Begging me to let the breeze in
I fade away and listen to my breath,
My sighing lungs
Slowly breaking into tiny, glass pieces.
Should they appease my hunger,
Taste lonely for some reason.
I look in the mirror each dull morning
To see my eyes glazed with fog
And my skin faded
With the frigid winter season.
I feel cold
When i sit here alone
Hearing slight taps on my window
Hypothermia
Begging me to let the breeze in
I fade away and listen to my breath,
My sighing lungs
Slowly breaking into tiny, glass pieces.
#loneliness
#winter
#FeelingLost
#suffering
#emptiness
52 reads
2 Comments
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