Poems About Feeling Lost Published by Members Recently Online
#FeelingLost
Poems about feeling lost published by members recently online.
InDreamz
Poem Published
Today 4:15pm
Today 4:15pm
Bleed
A parchment and a quill
is all I ever seek
to craft a tapestry
of emotional streak
People may call me a freak-
writing and erasing
what I dream, what I mean-
lost in futile chasing
Madness mystifying
as night spreads in the sky;
pen running on blank page
as wild feelings soar high
It's my laughter and cry
that echoes on crisp sheets;
senseless verses naked
as my heart and soul bleeds
is all I ever seek
to craft a tapestry
of emotional streak
People may call me a freak-
writing and erasing
what I dream, what I mean-
lost in futile chasing
Madness mystifying
as night spreads in the sky;
pen running on blank page
as wild feelings soar high
It's my laughter and cry
that echoes on crisp sheets;
senseless verses naked
as my heart and soul bleeds
#FeelingLost
#WritingPoetry
30 reads
2 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
Today 4:15pm
Today 4:15pm
Bleed
A parchment and a quill
is all I ever seek
to craft a tapestry
of emotional streak
People may call me a freak-
writing and erasing
what I dream, what I mean-
lost in futile chasing
Madness mystifying
as night spreads in the sky;
pen running on blank page
as wild feelings soar high
It's my laughter and cry
that echoes on crisp sheets;
senseless verses naked
as my heart and soul bleeds
is all I ever seek
to craft a tapestry
of emotional streak
People may call me a freak-
writing and erasing
what I dream, what I mean-
lost in futile chasing
Madness mystifying
as night spreads in the sky;
pen running on blank page
as wild feelings soar high
It's my laughter and cry
that echoes on crisp sheets;
senseless verses naked
as my heart and soul bleeds
#FeelingLost
#WritingPoetry
30 reads
2 Comments
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
Apocalypto
Will it be soon
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
#identity
#spiritual
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
686 reads
1 Comment
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
Apocalypto
Will it be soon
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
#identity
#spiritual
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
686 reads
1 Comment
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
Apocalypto
Will it be soon
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
#identity
#spiritual
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
686 reads
1 Comment
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
Apocalypto
Will it be soon
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
#identity
#spiritual
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
686 reads
1 Comment
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
9th Dec 2017 7:38am
Apocalypto
Will it be soon
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
a world of driverless cars
and clockwork cities
cradled in the bosom of AI
the golden age of free time
where nothing is wanting
and no-one needs to work
Will it be soon
when an angry vengeful God
returns to sate his wrath
casts out evil
rebuilds Jerusalem
and raises his own from the ruins
proving the Bible told you
told you so all along
And will it be soon
you wont have to wonder
if God or the machines
shall be worse
while the moon grows larger
through a...
#identity
#spiritual
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#FeelingLost
686 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
un-therapy
He told me he could show me
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
#confusion
#deception
#FeelingLost #healing
#FeelingLost #healing
123 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
un-therapy
He told me he could show me
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
#confusion
#deception
#FeelingLost #healing
#FeelingLost #healing
123 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
un-therapy
He told me he could show me
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
#confusion
#deception
#FeelingLost #healing
#FeelingLost #healing
123 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
14th Feb 2025 9:36pm
un-therapy
He told me he could show me
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
the life I'd only dreamed of
that he could turn me
into the person I was always
meant to be
It sounded like the
psychological equivalent of
"Jesus can save you"
and if a dead man
I no longer believe in
couldn't save me from myself
I don't know what this man could do
I don't have all the answers
and I never know what I'm doing
but that doesn't mean
I need a saviour
I want to believe in him
of course
I want to believe
there is...
#confusion
#deception
#FeelingLost #healing
#FeelingLost #healing
123 reads
1 Comment
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
14th Dec 2018 10:40pm
14th Dec 2018 10:40pm
backfire
#
#dark
#death
#FeelingLost
650 reads
0 Comments
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