Poems about Moving On
#MovingOn
Poems about moving on, dusting yourself off and moving forward after a breakup or difficult stage of life. Moving on poems, about finding the strength and courage to start a new chapter in life, finding freedom and closure on past events.
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
5th Apr 2025 11:27pm
5th Apr 2025 11:27pm
THE PATH AHEAD I CHOOSE TO TAKE (Sat., 4-5-2025, 12:00pm, Palm Springs, California)
this moment too
in timeless time
beyond
all it isn t
as with all things
in life
and this world
indeed nonetheless
still very simply
is
as it is
left on my own
for months and years
at a time
in my life s
journey
with no one else
present
to share it
all with
indeed at times
has left me feeling
so very alone
in this world
increasingly
growing more blind
indeed i know
i should still
feel grateful
for...
in timeless time
beyond
all it isn t
as with all things
in life
and this world
indeed nonetheless
still very simply
is
as it is
left on my own
for months and years
at a time
in my life s
journey
with no one else
present
to share it
all with
indeed at times
has left me feeling
so very alone
in this world
increasingly
growing more blind
indeed i know
i should still
feel grateful
for...
#acceptance
#healing
#LifeGoals
#MovingOn
#PersonalGrowth
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Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 6:52pm
2nd Apr 2025 6:52pm
Severed
It’s a new day, so my heart rises like the sun
It’s another moment of peace, before the yearning
Now, clouds have covered morning light
Just as you invade the crevices of my psyche
Shall I turn away? Shall I close the blinds?
I’m blinded by the rays that pierce the lace lined curtains… ruby red, like my lips you’ve come to know
I am swept away when your skin touches mine
I am the lost treasure of the sea, before it sinks
And I am indeed falling
Drowning in your arms
And begging to breathe
I thought it was the air from your...
It’s another moment of peace, before the yearning
Now, clouds have covered morning light
Just as you invade the crevices of my psyche
Shall I turn away? Shall I close the blinds?
I’m blinded by the rays that pierce the lace lined curtains… ruby red, like my lips you’ve come to know
I am swept away when your skin touches mine
I am the lost treasure of the sea, before it sinks
And I am indeed falling
Drowning in your arms
And begging to breathe
I thought it was the air from your...
#healing
#love
#MovingOn
#myself
#obsession
65 reads
2 Comments
Loki_Undercover
Wannabe-Poet
Wannabe-Poet
Poem Published
31st Mar 2025 11:42am
31st Mar 2025 11:42am
Burden
I just want freedom
From a place on the finest of lines
The scenario of irrational explanations
For every fucked up situation
Since I was born, these memories significantly
Impacted me tremendously
My peers have seemed to “unintentionally” mess with me mentally
But why am I I the only one who can see?
From a place on the finest of lines
The scenario of irrational explanations
For every fucked up situation
Since I was born, these memories significantly
Impacted me tremendously
My peers have seemed to “unintentionally” mess with me mentally
But why am I I the only one who can see?
#emotions
#frustration
#LifeStruggles #MovingOn
#LifeStruggles #MovingOn
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Loki_Undercover
Wannabe-Poet
Wannabe-Poet
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 8:01pm
30th Mar 2025 8:01pm
Acceptance, please
Because I could never ask you to wait
I let our love go astray
I tried to make it work any other way
I gave it all so that you could stay
But because I could never ask you to wait
It began to hurt the longer you stayed
Things weren’t the same, and we couldn’t make it work that way, nothing to explain
Silence and distance became familiar
The last time we truly talked was September
But doesn’t mean I won’t always remember
The nights and days, we grew and we withered
I only miss her, wondering how we differ
Or if because we couldn’t...
I let our love go astray
I tried to make it work any other way
I gave it all so that you could stay
But because I could never ask you to wait
It began to hurt the longer you stayed
Things weren’t the same, and we couldn’t make it work that way, nothing to explain
Silence and distance became familiar
The last time we truly talked was September
But doesn’t mean I won’t always remember
The nights and days, we grew and we withered
I only miss her, wondering how we differ
Or if because we couldn’t...
#acceptance
#love
#MovingOn
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Louisamay
JaneyBean
JaneyBean
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 5:50pm
30th Mar 2025 5:50pm
Goodbye and Farewell
I want to post my last little rambling
My goodbye to a beautiful community,
Thank you for helping me grow and flourish,
My words flow more easily now
and my mind is a little calmer,
and I appreciate the beauty in a thought , a moment, a poem,
I found a new home over at AP
I kept my name my photo, I don't want to fade
And I shall look for all my favorites there
those of you who are so generous with sharing your talents and thoughts
So its not a hard goodbye
Just an adios, see you later alligator
Muah! all you beautiful poets XXX
My goodbye to a beautiful community,
Thank you for helping me grow and flourish,
My words flow more easily now
and my mind is a little calmer,
and I appreciate the beauty in a thought , a moment, a poem,
I found a new home over at AP
I kept my name my photo, I don't want to fade
And I shall look for all my favorites there
those of you who are so generous with sharing your talents and thoughts
So its not a hard goodbye
Just an adios, see you later alligator
Muah! all you beautiful poets XXX
#beauty
#gratitude
#love
#MovingOn
#PersonalGrowth
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PAR
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 8:40pm
28th Mar 2025 8:40pm
Sixty two years ago
At the height of the colonial crisis
there are broken lands under lethal tension.
Political instability, endless conflicts.
Nations in turmoil, seek what is to come.
Organizations rise up as a voice of reason...
Fragile hope in a divided world.
While openness germinates on the streets,
promises of change in an era that is ending.
Cinemas project stories, realities flow,
dictators build worlds that set us on fire.
Films delve into their dark shadows,
in logical expressionism the aesthetics nestle.
Soft focus on...
there are broken lands under lethal tension.
Political instability, endless conflicts.
Nations in turmoil, seek what is to come.
Organizations rise up as a voice of reason...
Fragile hope in a divided world.
While openness germinates on the streets,
promises of change in an era that is ending.
Cinemas project stories, realities flow,
dictators build worlds that set us on fire.
Films delve into their dark shadows,
in logical expressionism the aesthetics nestle.
Soft focus on...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#historical
#MovingOn
#nonfiction
#WritingPoetry
74 reads
5 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 1:06pm
26th Mar 2025 1:06pm
Dumbstruck
darkness draws so close
I should have something to say
still, I remain mute
.
I should have something to say
still, I remain mute
.
#death
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#emptiness
#MovingOn
#senryu
94 reads
6 Comments
rubyredheart
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 4:02pm
25th Mar 2025 4:02pm
Mourning & moving on but DUP is the best!
Update April 4:
With DUP closing, I will be moving the majority of my poetry sharing to Hello Poetry as rubyredheart. I will also maintain a profile as rubyredheart on StarsRite to stay connected with the DUP folk who have moved there and for making occasional posts.
https://hellopoetry.com/rubyredheart/
https://starsrite.com/members/rubyredheart/
Please comment or PM user tags & sites to keep in touch. 😁
I already miss DUP! Especially since finding now how irreplaceable it is! Thanks all for the great community you’ve been...
With DUP closing, I will be moving the majority of my poetry sharing to Hello Poetry as rubyredheart. I will also maintain a profile as rubyredheart on StarsRite to stay connected with the DUP folk who have moved there and for making occasional posts.
https://hellopoetry.com/rubyredheart/
https://starsrite.com/members/rubyredheart/
Please comment or PM user tags & sites to keep in touch. 😁
I already miss DUP! Especially since finding now how irreplaceable it is! Thanks all for the great community you’ve been...
#MovingOn
#sadness
106 reads
6 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 00:58am
25th Mar 2025 00:58am
Your City
Do you like your city?
Is it pretty
or is it shitty
Does it make you elate
or irate
Are there great places to go
or just too much snow
Do you love it day to day
or do you want to run away
Are there fun things to do
or is it so boring you want to boo
Does it inspire you
or tire you
Do you feel lucky
or what the fucky
Would you want to move
or are you in the groove
Would you say move here
or stay away, dear
I really want to know
I need a...
Is it pretty
or is it shitty
Does it make you elate
or irate
Are there great places to go
or just too much snow
Do you love it day to day
or do you want to run away
Are there fun things to do
or is it so boring you want to boo
Does it inspire you
or tire you
Do you feel lucky
or what the fucky
Would you want to move
or are you in the groove
Would you say move here
or stay away, dear
I really want to know
I need a...
#city
#MovingOn
129 reads
7 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
21st Mar 2025 11:00am
21st Mar 2025 11:00am
Time Passing Through
Can't the future just wait?
Can't we pass the obstacles we await?
Could we fool and dodge fate?
They say the future is happy and bright.
But I can't help but worry at night.
Life is like an endless fight.
You fight to live and survive.
Or just sleep peacefully through the night.
Which one you get is not under your control.
We just want to savour the moment.
And not let the bad thoughts of the future take toll.
When you suddenly see the red lights.
When you went through all the struggles and fights.
I...
Can't we pass the obstacles we await?
Could we fool and dodge fate?
They say the future is happy and bright.
But I can't help but worry at night.
Life is like an endless fight.
You fight to live and survive.
Or just sleep peacefully through the night.
Which one you get is not under your control.
We just want to savour the moment.
And not let the bad thoughts of the future take toll.
When you suddenly see the red lights.
When you went through all the struggles and fights.
I...
#hope
#motivational
#MovingOn
#TimeHeals
#uplifting
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Songbird83
Steven W.
Steven W.
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 2:55am
19th Mar 2025 2:55am
Die Alone
You're not mine
you never were
you'll be better off alone
You're not fine
you've always hurt
I will let you die alone
(Chorus)
There's no excuse for what you did
you never wanted my feelings
you tried to kill me from within
but you failed and now I'm healing
because...
You're not mine
you never were
you'll be better off alone
You're not fine
you've always hurt
I will let you die alone
-Chorus-
I bet you're ashamed to tell me
ashamed to tell me where you've...
you never were
you'll be better off alone
You're not fine
you've always hurt
I will let you die alone
(Chorus)
There's no excuse for what you did
you never wanted my feelings
you tried to kill me from within
but you failed and now I'm healing
because...
You're not mine
you never were
you'll be better off alone
You're not fine
you've always hurt
I will let you die alone
-Chorus-
I bet you're ashamed to tell me
ashamed to tell me where you've...
#betrayal
#healing
#hurt
#lyrics
#MovingOn
72 reads
2 Comments
BaldyBrown
Poem Published
18th Mar 2025 3:47pm
18th Mar 2025 3:47pm
Zero Sum Game
"Men often die at thirty but are not buried until they’re eighty" - Ben Franklin
Five American bucks a night buys him a room in the third world
where he can lay there at sixty-three, staring vertically
hands folded on his belly, as if in repose
His mind meanders
possessing little more than the memories
that agitate his foreboding cauldron of emotions
The years of calculated luck and stupid-ass timing
steam up his closed sight, relationships not withstanding
In good faith she trusted him with her years
Her trust...
Five American bucks a night buys him a room in the third world
where he can lay there at sixty-three, staring vertically
hands folded on his belly, as if in repose
His mind meanders
possessing little more than the memories
that agitate his foreboding cauldron of emotions
The years of calculated luck and stupid-ass timing
steam up his closed sight, relationships not withstanding
In good faith she trusted him with her years
Her trust...
#breakup
#MovingOn
#separation
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