Long Poems About Moving On
#MovingOn
Long poems about moving on. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:19pm
Yesterday 9:19pm
Cheese Trap of the Slut Ho
You’re not my girl no mo-I don’t even want you as a side ho’
Raise the fuck up bitch-you gotta go,
“No more good times, no more freaky lovin
Time to get semi bitch-so start truckin,
“Now you want me in your ass and pushing deep in your shit
But what I told you baby-you gets no mo dick,
“When we was together anal you never wanted to do
Now you giving it up anyway I want, because we’re through,
“Get off your knees and release your ass cheeks
Get like a garbage truck and hit the motherfuckin streets,
“Gather...
Raise the fuck up bitch-you gotta go,
“No more good times, no more freaky lovin
Time to get semi bitch-so start truckin,
“Now you want me in your ass and pushing deep in your shit
But what I told you baby-you gets no mo dick,
“When we was together anal you never wanted to do
Now you giving it up anyway I want, because we’re through,
“Get off your knees and release your ass cheeks
Get like a garbage truck and hit the motherfuckin streets,
“Gather...
#anger
#disappointment
#MovingOn
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1 Comment
Renee
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 11:31pm
23rd Oct 2024 11:31pm
The Hollow King
In a moment of betrayal, when trust was laid bare,
Laughter masked the anguish, a heart shattered to weep.
A master of illusion, weaving pain with such ease,
In shadows of affection, innocence fell to its knees.
Sweet words turned to mockery, a cruel, chilling game,
As manipulation tightened its grip, an unrelenting claim.
Each promise, once vibrant, now wilts in decay,
Echoes of sorrow linger, where love faded away.
Behind God’s name, a hollow king hides,
Using Jesus as a shield, while darkness abides.
A wolf...
Laughter masked the anguish, a heart shattered to weep.
A master of illusion, weaving pain with such ease,
In shadows of affection, innocence fell to its knees.
Sweet words turned to mockery, a cruel, chilling game,
As manipulation tightened its grip, an unrelenting claim.
Each promise, once vibrant, now wilts in decay,
Echoes of sorrow linger, where love faded away.
Behind God’s name, a hollow king hides,
Using Jesus as a shield, while darkness abides.
A wolf...
#deception
#disappointment
#morality
#MovingOn
#sadness
113 reads
2 Comments
Officialkn9ne
Poem Published
26th Jun 2024 10:36pm
26th Jun 2024 10:36pm
Time Wasted
I dodged a bullet
Even though it hurts
I know it’s gon’ get worse
Slipped so low
You got to know your worth
No matter where you go
Feel so lonely and cold
I had to open up my heart, just for it to grow
Lost my uncle when I was eight
I ain’t been the same since
Heart so cold, I don’t know where to begin
I had to look within, never losing my passion again
Pain struck deep, made me the person I am
Said we’re better off as friends
But I can’t do that again
I respect you
I don’t hate you
But my heart has to...
Even though it hurts
I know it’s gon’ get worse
Slipped so low
You got to know your worth
No matter where you go
Feel so lonely and cold
I had to open up my heart, just for it to grow
Lost my uncle when I was eight
I ain’t been the same since
Heart so cold, I don’t know where to begin
I had to look within, never losing my passion again
Pain struck deep, made me the person I am
Said we’re better off as friends
But I can’t do that again
I respect you
I don’t hate you
But my heart has to...
#forgiveness
#honesty
#manipulation
#MovingOn
#TimeHeals
183 reads
2 Comments
KM8823
Poem Published
26th Jun 2024 1:47pm
26th Jun 2024 1:47pm
Freedom
I sit with the wall that blocks us all,
The wall of pain, shame, heartbreak, guilt,
The vines of self sabotage and barriers covering the brick work
Our bodies feel the turmoil of hitting our heads against this wall
My parents done this, my partner done that, I should have done this, why did I do that
The armour of martyrdom and the thin veil of victim hood keeps us sitting with that wall
But what if we stood back from that wall, what if we changed the channel on the programming, tapped out of the endless maze, the tactical virtue of those at the big tables ...
The wall of pain, shame, heartbreak, guilt,
The vines of self sabotage and barriers covering the brick work
Our bodies feel the turmoil of hitting our heads against this wall
My parents done this, my partner done that, I should have done this, why did I do that
The armour of martyrdom and the thin veil of victim hood keeps us sitting with that wall
But what if we stood back from that wall, what if we changed the channel on the programming, tapped out of the endless maze, the tactical virtue of those at the big tables ...
#freedom
#gratitude
#MovingOn
#peace
#TruthOfLife
93 reads
2 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
20th Jun 2024 00:51am
20th Jun 2024 00:51am
Bear Ass Excuses
For four months been dating this girl always with an excuse about sex
From being tired, funerals and the ultimate bullshit-‘I don’t wanna get wet’,
“But the grand female real or unreal excuse is ‘I’m on my cycle’
Thirty days straight, bitch if that’s the case your chances are slim on survival,
“If it is that bad, she should get surgery or some pills for the shit
So, her insides can Stormtrooper clone the length and width of my dick,
“She denied the suggestions with another excuse of no sex before marriage ...
From being tired, funerals and the ultimate bullshit-‘I don’t wanna get wet’,
“But the grand female real or unreal excuse is ‘I’m on my cycle’
Thirty days straight, bitch if that’s the case your chances are slim on survival,
“If it is that bad, she should get surgery or some pills for the shit
So, her insides can Stormtrooper clone the length and width of my dick,
“She denied the suggestions with another excuse of no sex before marriage ...
#MovingOn
#women
176 reads
6 Comments
Officialkn9ne
Poem Published
18th Jun 2024 9:45pm
18th Jun 2024 9:45pm
Life Moves On
Please,
It’s gon’ take more to check me
I am her and she is me
Please come correct when speaking on me
His love comes in three
Holy Trinity
Protect my energy
Can’t see you as my enemy
It’s gon’ take more to get rid of me
Our love is history
Know you think of me
When she’s not in the vicinity
Obsessed with my masculinity and my femininity
Using me for publicity
I don’t understand the negativity
But I promise to be honest
You can save the toxicity
No sympathy for infinity and beyond
It’s...
It’s gon’ take more to check me
I am her and she is me
Please come correct when speaking on me
His love comes in three
Holy Trinity
Protect my energy
Can’t see you as my enemy
It’s gon’ take more to get rid of me
Our love is history
Know you think of me
When she’s not in the vicinity
Obsessed with my masculinity and my femininity
Using me for publicity
I don’t understand the negativity
But I promise to be honest
You can save the toxicity
No sympathy for infinity and beyond
It’s...
#disappointment
#honesty
#MovingOn
#revenge
#TimeHeals
130 reads
2 Comments
GN101
Poem Published
11th Apr 2024 10:04am
11th Apr 2024 10:04am
A Beautiful Prison
Time, you will do it
Time, it will try its very best to break you
No matter who you are
Nobody knows the beautiful prison I have built for myself, it has secret views to die for
Views I’m dying for all over again just to give it away one day, just to give you this glimpse of it now
Very few know, who’s keeping time for an infinite regress and the damage it will ultimately do to a human soul
The cruel passage of time, perhaps the cruellest of all, it unravels ideas?
Through the mundane, it transcends the mundane...
Time, it will try its very best to break you
No matter who you are
Nobody knows the beautiful prison I have built for myself, it has secret views to die for
Views I’m dying for all over again just to give it away one day, just to give you this glimpse of it now
Very few know, who’s keeping time for an infinite regress and the damage it will ultimately do to a human soul
The cruel passage of time, perhaps the cruellest of all, it unravels ideas?
Through the mundane, it transcends the mundane...
#MovingOn
105 reads
0 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 5:13am
25th Feb 2024 5:13am
sufficient unto the day
You are alive today, and no matter what your condition, make a
mark here and now. Opportunity is at every moment, seizing it is
pleasure.”—Angelo Sotira
do not borrow
from tomorrow
fat and marrow
for today;
if you serve now
your reserve, how
will you face life's ...
mark here and now. Opportunity is at every moment, seizing it is
pleasure.”—Angelo Sotira
do not borrow
from tomorrow
fat and marrow
for today;
if you serve now
your reserve, how
will you face life's ...
#LifeStruggles
#TimeHeals
#LifeCycle #MovingOn
#LifeCycle #MovingOn
115 reads
2 Comments
Dohnangelo
Dohn Angelo
Dohn Angelo
Poem Published
21st Feb 2024 5:12pm
21st Feb 2024 5:12pm
Simple Deadly Changes
Change is such a funny little thing.
Our daily repetitive burnt out lives, longing for a slight difference in what is brought onto tomorrow.
Because one simple change can be all it takes for somebody to completely hit rock bottom.
But it also ought to be one of the most unexpected, subtly frightening things.
Because that night you see, things had changed so much for me.
Your soothing words flow like the lullaby of death and the silent impact is most disastrous.
For that night what seemed so simple, was far more impactful than anyone ever could have...
Our daily repetitive burnt out lives, longing for a slight difference in what is brought onto tomorrow.
Because one simple change can be all it takes for somebody to completely hit rock bottom.
But it also ought to be one of the most unexpected, subtly frightening things.
Because that night you see, things had changed so much for me.
Your soothing words flow like the lullaby of death and the silent impact is most disastrous.
For that night what seemed so simple, was far more impactful than anyone ever could have...
#love
#honesty
#MovingOn
#acceptance
#healing
102 reads
1 Comment
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
31st Jan 2024 1:49pm
31st Jan 2024 1:49pm
it's a living
it's gotta be Monday 2.0
waking up to another cup of what the fuck
still seeing darkness through the bedroom window
and that damn alarm screaming insistently
rubbing my last ragged nerve until it's raw
I'm not ready to rise
another day
another punch of the clock
grinding through corporate mediocrity
this isn't who I used to be
but that was another life
better times
today I'm filling pockets for some other guy
twice a month scoring another tiny paycheck
but it pays my bills & they're good to me, in all...
waking up to another cup of what the fuck
still seeing darkness through the bedroom window
and that damn alarm screaming insistently
rubbing my last ragged nerve until it's raw
I'm not ready to rise
another day
another punch of the clock
grinding through corporate mediocrity
this isn't who I used to be
but that was another life
better times
today I'm filling pockets for some other guy
twice a month scoring another tiny paycheck
but it pays my bills & they're good to me, in all...
#grief
#betrayal
#TimeHeals #MovingOn
#TimeHeals #MovingOn
201 reads
10 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
29th Jan 2024 5:43am
29th Jan 2024 5:43am
upon this lovely january morn
a debut saltation for 2024
“I like the dreams of the future better than the history
of the past.”—Thomas Jefferson
upon this lovely january morn,
o how my heart, intrepid in its pulse,
keeps vigil, as the fledgling year is born,
while earth's nerves, in her afterbirth, convulse!
she sucks her first breath from the virgin wind
...
“I like the dreams of the future better than the history
of the past.”—Thomas Jefferson
upon this lovely january morn,
o how my heart, intrepid in its pulse,
keeps vigil, as the fledgling year is born,
while earth's nerves, in her afterbirth, convulse!
she sucks her first breath from the virgin wind
...
#hope
#holiday
#TimeHeals
#MovingOn
#NewYear
109 reads
2 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
26th Jan 2024 7:03am
26th Jan 2024 7:03am
Fade To Umber
I
Calculus in detritus;
sediment under waning tide,
cavernous and void of light --
upward eyes these still ride.
I am sunk within your deep
rivulets of sentiment steeped;
swirling around a constant murmur,
fomenting in this rudiment.
Ever furthur into clay
sublimate of irony loam;
every fibre pulls me close
untoward your centre comb.
II
Photos dry around the edges,
memories of earliest home;
caught within the many layers
fading with its Kodachrome.
Now gone I wither furthur; ...
Calculus in detritus;
sediment under waning tide,
cavernous and void of light --
upward eyes these still ride.
I am sunk within your deep
rivulets of sentiment steeped;
swirling around a constant murmur,
fomenting in this rudiment.
Ever furthur into clay
sublimate of irony loam;
every fibre pulls me close
untoward your centre comb.
II
Photos dry around the edges,
memories of earliest home;
caught within the many layers
fading with its Kodachrome.
Now gone I wither furthur; ...
#forgiveness
#death
#LifeCycle
#aging
#MovingOn
155 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Moving On
