Least Read Poems About Life Struggles
#LifeStruggles
Least read poems about life struggles. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
As I lay crying
Awoke, with pressure in my head,
Brain felt like balloon, pink 'n' red.
As clichèt as it sounds,
It'll POP 'n' explode rounds.
a continual pump action,
Cranium capacity, full,
No more room, even a fraction,
Cracking open the skull.
Eleven hours, most of the day,
Head'll go BOOM, so clichèt.
The very next day I wake up,
Deep in ocean, like U-boat, sub.
Surface top, is baseline,
Emotions dive 'n' decline.
Periscope reluctant to raise,
Unable to see above top. ...
Brain felt like balloon, pink 'n' red.
As clichèt as it sounds,
It'll POP 'n' explode rounds.
a continual pump action,
Cranium capacity, full,
No more room, even a fraction,
Cracking open the skull.
Eleven hours, most of the day,
Head'll go BOOM, so clichèt.
The very next day I wake up,
Deep in ocean, like U-boat, sub.
Surface top, is baseline,
Emotions dive 'n' decline.
Periscope reluctant to raise,
Unable to see above top. ...
#sadness
#LifeStruggles
#shame
#TimeHeals
#emotions
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The Great Escape Chapter 14, Part 5 of 11
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
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Conceptual
Roots made me weep,
Believed to be in control,
of my “forte”, exceedingly,
Ecstasy to blotch,
Emerged to be supreme,
Concealed by means,
Of a gaze in a screen play,
Played by mind’s instinct,
I explored,
......I fell in and I fell out…
My drive to live,
To gasp, to adore
Is not tagged as “wind back”
As i “onward”
To coincide
A glimpse of benefit,
Expanded wits to script,
Dazzling amid proses
He uttered ,
and,
told me,
Interesting indeed, but
attractively...
Believed to be in control,
of my “forte”, exceedingly,
Ecstasy to blotch,
Emerged to be supreme,
Concealed by means,
Of a gaze in a screen play,
Played by mind’s instinct,
I explored,
......I fell in and I fell out…
My drive to live,
To gasp, to adore
Is not tagged as “wind back”
As i “onward”
To coincide
A glimpse of benefit,
Expanded wits to script,
Dazzling amid proses
He uttered ,
and,
told me,
Interesting indeed, but
attractively...
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
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You Can't Fit An Analog Soul Into A Digitized Device
My truth is a non-sequitur
So the program said
Error 404 Error 404 Error 404
You might as well be dead
Slipped into the life cracks
I diverged so long ago
I cant even see the seam
Where I zigged to path alone
I am not valid to digitized life
Am I only valid to myself?
I am an analog heart
Download error no help
~Notice your download contained an unknown script and has been sanitized~
Fade to oblivion ...
...BEEEP...
...Beep
...beep... ...
So the program said
Error 404 Error 404 Error 404
You might as well be dead
Slipped into the life cracks
I diverged so long ago
I cant even see the seam
Where I zigged to path alone
I am not valid to digitized life
Am I only valid to myself?
I am an analog heart
Download error no help
~Notice your download contained an unknown script and has been sanitized~
Fade to oblivion ...
...BEEEP...
...Beep
...beep... ...
#love
#LifeStruggles
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Fighting The Feeling You Wont Let Yourself Feel Or Words That WIll Follow You To Infinity And Beyond
I already wrote this poem
And that poem
And that write
And the other one
Twist them
Bend them
Spindle them
Desecrate them
Make them up
Spell them wrong
Mix them around
Write a new song
Whistle them
Bleed them
Cover them
Delete them
When you close your eyes
They're still there
When you close your mind
They're still there
When you close your soul
They keep knockin on your doors
...
And that poem
And that write
And the other one
Twist them
Bend them
Spindle them
Desecrate them
Make them up
Spell them wrong
Mix them around
Write a new song
Whistle them
Bleed them
Cover them
Delete them
When you close your eyes
They're still there
When you close your mind
They're still there
When you close your soul
They keep knockin on your doors
...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
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k- Spill The Blood
Hesitant pensiveness
Blood lust's need calls
The past riles up
The cheering rises
Coal tendrils envelop shining soul
The cacophony increases
The tempo pulses harder
The need is imperatorius
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
A hand rises
A blue gleam
The masses still
The Sword is sheathed
"There will be no slaughter of innocents"
...
Blood lust's need calls
The past riles up
The cheering rises
Coal tendrils envelop shining soul
The cacophony increases
The tempo pulses harder
The need is imperatorius
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
"SPILL THE BLOOD"
A hand rises
A blue gleam
The masses still
The Sword is sheathed
"There will be no slaughter of innocents"
...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#suffering
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Hide & Seek
My coffee is ready
Black with cream
My mood is deadly
Escaping Napo’s dream
My body is weak
Dignified by zombieism
My mentality at peak
Coping poetry magnetism
The morning is bright
Taunting my dedication
My vocab is all rewrite
Napo loves its castration
My breakfast is air
Stomach pains drum up its strike
Fellowship of the poems ain’t fair
I chewed off more than I can bite
My thought process is fried
Hangin on like a scared kitten on a branch
On the wings of April I slide
Down the slope of my...
Black with cream
My mood is deadly
Escaping Napo’s dream
My body is weak
Dignified by zombieism
My mentality at peak
Coping poetry magnetism
The morning is bright
Taunting my dedication
My vocab is all rewrite
Napo loves its castration
My breakfast is air
Stomach pains drum up its strike
Fellowship of the poems ain’t fair
I chewed off more than I can bite
My thought process is fried
Hangin on like a scared kitten on a branch
On the wings of April I slide
Down the slope of my...
#LifeStruggles
#MovingOn
#escape
#determination
#NaPoWriMo2021
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Unconsciousness Ink
I CANT BREATH”!
“I CANT BREATH”!
“Without God’s love”
“Without God’s love”
"My God, My God,
“why hast thou forsaken me?"
(“Eloi Eloi lama sabachthani?”)
“I CANT BREATH”!
“Without God’s love”
“Without God’s love”
"My God, My God,
“why hast thou forsaken me?"
(“Eloi Eloi lama sabachthani?”)
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#religion
#God
#freedom
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Slush On The Asphalt
Slush on the asphalt
Onto the sidewalk it shoots
Cars and trucks sloshing around in it
She trudges on in old stylish boots
Cloudy sky
Little wind blow
Bending and twisting
To move the wet snow
Heavy as fuck
Away from the path
Clearing the way
For older footfalls to pass
Back and forth
Throughout the day
To and fro
She clears the way ...
Throughout the day
She clears the way ...
Onto the sidewalk it shoots
Cars and trucks sloshing around in it
She trudges on in old stylish boots
Cloudy sky
Little wind blow
Bending and twisting
To move the wet snow
Heavy as fuck
Away from the path
Clearing the way
For older footfalls to pass
Back and forth
Throughout the day
To and fro
She clears the way ...
Throughout the day
She clears the way ...
#LifeStruggles
#inspirational
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Freedom of The Mental
I've been blocked for countless days,
So today I decided to free some verses.
And see what else can I make myself spit,
Either raw or metaphoric,
I think maybe it will go both ways,
You are about to read some randomness.
Might be the habitual,
constantly behaving in repetitive ways,
I’ve heard those that say,
Even though I’m not able to be out,
“I wake up and dress up, heals and stuff to bring the trash out.."
… for them that’s the “going out” for now...
Uhmm…wait a minute…….
Is this a therapeutic method ?...
So today I decided to free some verses.
And see what else can I make myself spit,
Either raw or metaphoric,
I think maybe it will go both ways,
You are about to read some randomness.
Might be the habitual,
constantly behaving in repetitive ways,
I’ve heard those that say,
Even though I’m not able to be out,
“I wake up and dress up, heals and stuff to bring the trash out.."
… for them that’s the “going out” for now...
Uhmm…wait a minute…….
Is this a therapeutic method ?...
#LifeStruggles
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#freedom
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Decay
The tempo slows
The hands run stiller
Filling days with nothing
Only putrescent filler
Prime past long ago
Disease runs rampant
Body attacking body
Pain the only companion
The mind slips also
Slower and slower still
Cell by cell evaporating
Like iron rusted will
Flakes of copper
Drops of silver
Lakes of platinum
Emptying like a polluted river
The hands run stiller
Filling days with nothing
Only putrescent filler
Prime past long ago
Disease runs rampant
Body attacking body
Pain the only companion
The mind slips also
Slower and slower still
Cell by cell evaporating
Like iron rusted will
Flakes of copper
Drops of silver
Lakes of platinum
Emptying like a polluted river
#love
#identity
#LifeStruggles #LifeCycle
#LifeStruggles #LifeCycle
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Reluctant
I look to the empty box
white cursor blinking
Sigh
I start the tune app and wait for it to load
I don't want it to
Then Ill have to see the 1st song
Sigh
It's loaded
I stir my coffee for a full minute
In nervous diversion
Pills!
I get up and fill my special cup
1 of these, 1 of these, no 2 of these
1 of these, two of these today
1 of those and 1 of these and skip this one
and this one ...
Check the stash for inventory
Gotta order this one again
Ok back in front of comp ...
white cursor blinking
Sigh
I start the tune app and wait for it to load
I don't want it to
Then Ill have to see the 1st song
Sigh
It's loaded
I stir my coffee for a full minute
In nervous diversion
Pills!
I get up and fill my special cup
1 of these, 1 of these, no 2 of these
1 of these, two of these today
1 of those and 1 of these and skip this one
and this one ...
Check the stash for inventory
Gotta order this one again
Ok back in front of comp ...
#love
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#myself
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Life Struggles