Long Poems About I Miss You
#IMissYou
Long poems about i miss you. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Reminisce: A Night Road Trip - in collab with Revisionary
Fireflies, like neon signs, lit up the tree line
Night sky has a hold on me, lost in a moonlit reverie
The same dirt roads we once traveled, feel so dreary
Tainted by the sorrow, echoes of our past simplicities
Ghosts line the path intrinsically
Taxing, our expensive priceless memories, now submerged in whiskey
Feeling quite cheap tonight, but one thought emerges when emotions flow turgid as tears rush to the eye
We used to sit on the car looking out to the stars, just us two on a road trip
Dusk approaches, and the silent loners bask...
Night sky has a hold on me, lost in a moonlit reverie
The same dirt roads we once traveled, feel so dreary
Tainted by the sorrow, echoes of our past simplicities
Ghosts line the path intrinsically
Taxing, our expensive priceless memories, now submerged in whiskey
Feeling quite cheap tonight, but one thought emerges when emotions flow turgid as tears rush to the eye
We used to sit on the car looking out to the stars, just us two on a road trip
Dusk approaches, and the silent loners bask...
#IMissYou
#love
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Love Locked In (With Monovox128)
Is it possible you can get any deeper within my skin
the moment our eyes locked you're sealed within
Beneath my ribs
Stirring with my mind...
I didn't know what it was about you on that day
now I can't even breathe without you I'm ashamed to say.
You have gotten under my skin
I purposely stayed away from you
you wanted this romance to begin
I didn't want you to leave me too
Keep me awake at night
Slipping In and out of my dreams
You are under not just under my skin
but now...
the moment our eyes locked you're sealed within
Beneath my ribs
Stirring with my mind...
I didn't know what it was about you on that day
now I can't even breathe without you I'm ashamed to say.
You have gotten under my skin
I purposely stayed away from you
you wanted this romance to begin
I didn't want you to leave me too
Keep me awake at night
Slipping In and out of my dreams
You are under not just under my skin
but now...
#IMissYou
#love
#passion
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Sick
I miss you and it's making me sick
Yes, I realize the fact that I'm missing you at all
Means I'm simply fucked in the head
I keep asking myself what the fuck is so wrong with me
I plead with myself to get a goddamn grip already
How could I possibly miss someone who has done what you've done to me
Ache for someone who has brought me so low
I end up at the same excuse as always .. that I'm on drugs
Mind altering, game changing drugs
Heavy drugs
I also like to blame it on serotonin, dopamine and good old basic physics
I crave you...
Yes, I realize the fact that I'm missing you at all
Means I'm simply fucked in the head
I keep asking myself what the fuck is so wrong with me
I plead with myself to get a goddamn grip already
How could I possibly miss someone who has done what you've done to me
Ache for someone who has brought me so low
I end up at the same excuse as always .. that I'm on drugs
Mind altering, game changing drugs
Heavy drugs
I also like to blame it on serotonin, dopamine and good old basic physics
I crave you...
#confusion
#disappointment
#heartbroken
#IMissYou
#sadness
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Unsung Heroes Part V: Felipe (dad)
You were born five years before the Spanish Civil War that would see your father exiled.
Language came later to you than your little brother Manuel. And you stuttered for a time.
Unlike those who speak incessantly with nothing to say, you were quiet and reserved.
Your mother mistook shyness for dimness, a tragic mistake that scarred you for life.
When your brother Manuel died at the age of three from meningitis, you heard your mom
Exclaim: “God took my bright boy and left me the dull one.” You were four or five.
You never forgot those words. How could you?...
Language came later to you than your little brother Manuel. And you stuttered for a time.
Unlike those who speak incessantly with nothing to say, you were quiet and reserved.
Your mother mistook shyness for dimness, a tragic mistake that scarred you for life.
When your brother Manuel died at the age of three from meningitis, you heard your mom
Exclaim: “God took my bright boy and left me the dull one.” You were four or five.
You never forgot those words. How could you?...
#death
#father
#grief
#IMissYou
#respect
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Recapturing
Christmas has passed,
and the new year approaches.
I encroach upon you
with a belated text.
The pretext is the weather
to remind you
of everything we have been through.
The snow was our serenity.
Snowflakes fall, and I
want you to know that I walk
for blocks in the symphony
of the busy streets alone.
I have a bittersweet
but upbeat feeling reading your reply.
You have established roots
where it does not snow.
Still, I hope the fruits of your labor
are savored and receive water from the oasis.
I...
and the new year approaches.
I encroach upon you
with a belated text.
The pretext is the weather
to remind you
of everything we have been through.
The snow was our serenity.
Snowflakes fall, and I
want you to know that I walk
for blocks in the symphony
of the busy streets alone.
I have a bittersweet
but upbeat feeling reading your reply.
You have established roots
where it does not snow.
Still, I hope the fruits of your labor
are savored and receive water from the oasis.
I...
#BestFriend
#betrayal
#IMissYou #TimeHeals
#IMissYou #TimeHeals
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ascension of Babel
the wind curls around the house
in full-bodied howl
making the porch rails hum
and I'm reminded of you
...of us...
how laughter used to rattle our lives
turning the most mundane into moments of hilarity
entertained by things no one else knew
...or could see
because giggles covered the screaming of our personal demons
creating a temporary sanctuary
and like a ghost who won't move on
your memory still haunts
words still echoing in my head I thought I'd already said...
...but perhaps they bear repeating...
there are...
in full-bodied howl
making the porch rails hum
and I'm reminded of you
...of us...
how laughter used to rattle our lives
turning the most mundane into moments of hilarity
entertained by things no one else knew
...or could see
because giggles covered the screaming of our personal demons
creating a temporary sanctuary
and like a ghost who won't move on
your memory still haunts
words still echoing in my head I thought I'd already said...
...but perhaps they bear repeating...
there are...
#sadness
#confessional
#acceptance #IMissYou
#acceptance #IMissYou
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Lonely
I miss you, nothing else to say.
Siberia's the heating of my heart.
Why was it impossible to stay?
To give us a fresh new start.
I guess I have to stay alone.
Your place is always there.
In fact, my chest contains a stone,
its pulsations I can't bear.
I depend on myself now.
I drew my force from you.
I have to go on but how?
I really .... have no clue.
It's sad to be alone.
Feeling lonely burdens me.
We won't really have a home,
where will I even be?
I had a purpose and a dream.
Now the wind...
Siberia's the heating of my heart.
Why was it impossible to stay?
To give us a fresh new start.
I guess I have to stay alone.
Your place is always there.
In fact, my chest contains a stone,
its pulsations I can't bear.
I depend on myself now.
I drew my force from you.
I have to go on but how?
I really .... have no clue.
It's sad to be alone.
Feeling lonely burdens me.
We won't really have a home,
where will I even be?
I had a purpose and a dream.
Now the wind...
#love
#grief
#loneliness
#death
#IMissYou
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Proactivity
#love
#BDSM
#patience #IMissYou
#patience #IMissYou
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Sorry/Thank you
Every time I have to tell someone new that my mom is dead
or I meet up with someone who I haven’t seen since before she passed
and I have to to bring it up as if it happened just yesterday
The response I always hear is “I’m so sorry”
and I’m halted mid-sentence at the brief, jarring processing of it
In the middle of spilling the hurt, albeit only surface-level to prevent
a complete collapse of the emotional levees,
I hear “I’m so sorry”
And I am paralyzed because it’s such an understandable, yet strange reaction
But what I usually have to say after...
or I meet up with someone who I haven’t seen since before she passed
and I have to to bring it up as if it happened just yesterday
The response I always hear is “I’m so sorry”
and I’m halted mid-sentence at the brief, jarring processing of it
In the middle of spilling the hurt, albeit only surface-level to prevent
a complete collapse of the emotional levees,
I hear “I’m so sorry”
And I am paralyzed because it’s such an understandable, yet strange reaction
But what I usually have to say after...
#grief
#mother
#death #IMissYou
#death #IMissYou
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SOMEDAY II (Dear Wife)
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken
#IMissYou
#separation
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the ghost
It’s 5AM and sunlight is streaming through the windows of this borrowed room
While I lie awake in a new bed joined only by the ghost of us
And I am struck by the brutal truth that history always repeats itself
It was only a few years ago that I laid in another borrowed room, in another town, in another new bed
Accompanied by the ghost of a failed engagement
And a few years before that there was another room and bed and a much more brutal ghost
And now I lay here as this ghost runs it’s hand along my arm
Caressing my skin in a crude imitation of intimacy ...
While I lie awake in a new bed joined only by the ghost of us
And I am struck by the brutal truth that history always repeats itself
It was only a few years ago that I laid in another borrowed room, in another town, in another new bed
Accompanied by the ghost of a failed engagement
And a few years before that there was another room and bed and a much more brutal ghost
And now I lay here as this ghost runs it’s hand along my arm
Caressing my skin in a crude imitation of intimacy ...
#breakup
#MovingOn
#IMissYou #bittersweet
#IMissYou #bittersweet
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Take Me Back
Everyday I feel a little bit of pain each day you’re away.
As my heart slowly becomes empty and all I’m left with are the memories I’ve spent with you as you gave me so much happiness meanwhile as of now I’m left in sorrow as I drown in my tears dreading the day you decided to leave me.
Broken and useless I feel as though I can’t function without wanting to see or speak to you again yet I know a part of me feels you won’t even bother hearing another sorry from me even though every apology I say could never be said carelessly for when it comes to you I care about you more than life...
As my heart slowly becomes empty and all I’m left with are the memories I’ve spent with you as you gave me so much happiness meanwhile as of now I’m left in sorrow as I drown in my tears dreading the day you decided to leave me.
Broken and useless I feel as though I can’t function without wanting to see or speak to you again yet I know a part of me feels you won’t even bother hearing another sorry from me even though every apology I say could never be said carelessly for when it comes to you I care about you more than life...
#depression
#heartbroken
#IMissYou #hurt
#IMissYou #hurt
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