Poems About Life Struggles Published by Members Recently Online
#LifeStruggles
Poems about life struggles published by members recently online.
buddhakitty
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 2:07am
14th Jan 2025 2:07am
unpack this one
..days that never
seem to arrive
...a past that never
wants to leave
life
sometimes it's as cold and
useless as a dead man's ass.
there
I've said it out
loud
...finally
seem to arrive
...a past that never
wants to leave
life
sometimes it's as cold and
useless as a dead man's ass.
there
I've said it out
loud
...finally
#LifeStruggles
145 reads
13 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
25th Apr 2023 7:12pm
25th Apr 2023 7:12pm
too many clouds to justify calling it sunny
It's painful
Watching everyone find places
Endless filled spaces
In and under the seats
All to watch the big screen flash.
A montage of thoughtless faces
Hugs kisses all the same handshake
to make the ordinary feel spectacular.
Lackluster particle cluster, I sway on unsure
Feet.
Open weeping wound, flesh and blood game,
Lame heart restart the way we looked at each other. So ruined. Dripping the lip of the ledge looking mighty big, this will never be okay again.
Get away, stay someplace far far alone, aloof. A slip, a...
Watching everyone find places
Endless filled spaces
In and under the seats
All to watch the big screen flash.
A montage of thoughtless faces
Hugs kisses all the same handshake
to make the ordinary feel spectacular.
Lackluster particle cluster, I sway on unsure
Feet.
Open weeping wound, flesh and blood game,
Lame heart restart the way we looked at each other. So ruined. Dripping the lip of the ledge looking mighty big, this will never be okay again.
Get away, stay someplace far far alone, aloof. A slip, a...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
441 reads
5 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
25th Apr 2023 7:12pm
25th Apr 2023 7:12pm
too many clouds to justify calling it sunny
It's painful
Watching everyone find places
Endless filled spaces
In and under the seats
All to watch the big screen flash.
A montage of thoughtless faces
Hugs kisses all the same handshake
to make the ordinary feel spectacular.
Lackluster particle cluster, I sway on unsure
Feet.
Open weeping wound, flesh and blood game,
Lame heart restart the way we looked at each other. So ruined. Dripping the lip of the ledge looking mighty big, this will never be okay again.
Get away, stay someplace far far alone, aloof. A slip, a...
Watching everyone find places
Endless filled spaces
In and under the seats
All to watch the big screen flash.
A montage of thoughtless faces
Hugs kisses all the same handshake
to make the ordinary feel spectacular.
Lackluster particle cluster, I sway on unsure
Feet.
Open weeping wound, flesh and blood game,
Lame heart restart the way we looked at each other. So ruined. Dripping the lip of the ledge looking mighty big, this will never be okay again.
Get away, stay someplace far far alone, aloof. A slip, a...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
441 reads
5 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:17am
17th Dec 2022 1:17am
Joy Of Pain
The joys of life,
Seems to rush on by
It's only the pains,
That truly want to hang around awhile
Seems to rush on by
It's only the pains,
That truly want to hang around awhile
#LifeStruggles
302 reads
6 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
14th Sep 2022 00:33am
14th Sep 2022 00:33am
Human Factor
I am hurt by the reduction
of the human factor
Seems the variables have changed
From what we were before
An insult has common
While a compliment is rare
More people seem to cut down
To make themselves feel better
But it doesn't, does it
It just tears the fabric of humanity
We get so lost in ourselves
That we forget everyone else
As if we have some propriety
Stop and take just a moment
Imagine whirled peas
World Peace is the intent
But which one do you believe
...
of the human factor
Seems the variables have changed
From what we were before
An insult has common
While a compliment is rare
More people seem to cut down
To make themselves feel better
But it doesn't, does it
It just tears the fabric of humanity
We get so lost in ourselves
That we forget everyone else
As if we have some propriety
Stop and take just a moment
Imagine whirled peas
World Peace is the intent
But which one do you believe
...
#LifeStruggles
#humankind
212 reads
2 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
14th Sep 2022 00:33am
14th Sep 2022 00:33am
Human Factor
I am hurt by the reduction
of the human factor
Seems the variables have changed
From what we were before
An insult has common
While a compliment is rare
More people seem to cut down
To make themselves feel better
But it doesn't, does it
It just tears the fabric of humanity
We get so lost in ourselves
That we forget everyone else
As if we have some propriety
Stop and take just a moment
Imagine whirled peas
World Peace is the intent
But which one do you believe
...
of the human factor
Seems the variables have changed
From what we were before
An insult has common
While a compliment is rare
More people seem to cut down
To make themselves feel better
But it doesn't, does it
It just tears the fabric of humanity
We get so lost in ourselves
That we forget everyone else
As if we have some propriety
Stop and take just a moment
Imagine whirled peas
World Peace is the intent
But which one do you believe
...
#LifeStruggles
#humankind
212 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
Street People
Cold in the crisper dark origins of my mind
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
#dark
#homelessness
#LifeStruggles #shadows
#LifeStruggles #shadows
158 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
Street People
Cold in the crisper dark origins of my mind
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
#dark
#homelessness
#LifeStruggles #shadows
#LifeStruggles #shadows
158 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
Street People
Cold in the crisper dark origins of my mind
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
#dark
#homelessness
#LifeStruggles #shadows
#LifeStruggles #shadows
158 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
14th Aug 2024 9:34pm
Street People
Cold in the crisper dark origins of my mind
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
haunting the silence of my insanity's curse
hanging on to the pinion of my philosophy
chilling with prostitutes wearing stilettos
with a lusting appetite for insatiable wraith
inbred by lusting undead on Route 66
hanging out with the street people
wearing a faceless shadow in LA...
moving east to Chicago
#dark
#homelessness
#LifeStruggles #shadows
#LifeStruggles #shadows
158 reads
4 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 3:21pm
14th Nov 2024 3:21pm
brenda
in my dark hours I keep a diary of sin
days I squanered, on days I regret
with thoughts that haunt, while I try to escape to sleep
lying there with a private cinema
replaying pivatol moments
so many mistakes along the way
with pitfalls I feel I should have avoided
my faded flowers memories of brighter days
before I learned how brutal the world could be
sheltered as a little girl
I wasn't prepared for the realities of life
too eager to experience things
I wish I had more focus as a youth
so bright of mind, it seems...
days I squanered, on days I regret
with thoughts that haunt, while I try to escape to sleep
lying there with a private cinema
replaying pivatol moments
so many mistakes along the way
with pitfalls I feel I should have avoided
my faded flowers memories of brighter days
before I learned how brutal the world could be
sheltered as a little girl
I wasn't prepared for the realities of life
too eager to experience things
I wish I had more focus as a youth
so bright of mind, it seems...
#LifeStruggles
#love
#memories
101 reads
4 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 3:21pm
14th Nov 2024 3:21pm
brenda
in my dark hours I keep a diary of sin
days I squanered, on days I regret
with thoughts that haunt, while I try to escape to sleep
lying there with a private cinema
replaying pivatol moments
so many mistakes along the way
with pitfalls I feel I should have avoided
my faded flowers memories of brighter days
before I learned how brutal the world could be
sheltered as a little girl
I wasn't prepared for the realities of life
too eager to experience things
I wish I had more focus as a youth
so bright of mind, it seems...
days I squanered, on days I regret
with thoughts that haunt, while I try to escape to sleep
lying there with a private cinema
replaying pivatol moments
so many mistakes along the way
with pitfalls I feel I should have avoided
my faded flowers memories of brighter days
before I learned how brutal the world could be
sheltered as a little girl
I wasn't prepared for the realities of life
too eager to experience things
I wish I had more focus as a youth
so bright of mind, it seems...
#LifeStruggles
#love
#memories
101 reads
4 Comments
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