Long Poems About Unrequited Love
#UnrequitedLove
Long poems about unrequited love. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
The Garden
This daisy says he loves me
The next he loves me not
I’m sitting in the backyard
In my garden
On a rock
I remember all the hope in me
The day I bought the seeds
I thought this would be good for me
The purpose that I need
Instead the flowers bring me pain
I hoped they’d bring me joy
They each hold now a reason
The daisy, my love for a boy
Each petal reveals a promise
What my fate will be today
So far he loves me so this time
Although it doesn’t feel that way
White orchids give me...
The next he loves me not
I’m sitting in the backyard
In my garden
On a rock
I remember all the hope in me
The day I bought the seeds
I thought this would be good for me
The purpose that I need
Instead the flowers bring me pain
I hoped they’d bring me joy
They each hold now a reason
The daisy, my love for a boy
Each petal reveals a promise
What my fate will be today
So far he loves me so this time
Although it doesn’t feel that way
White orchids give me...
#sadness
#love
#depression
#MentalHealth
#UnrequitedLove
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The Woman in the Black Dress
#depression
#heartbroken
#breakup
#secrets
#UnrequitedLove
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Borrowed Heart
Something borrowed
Something blue
Had I only known
I’d borrowed you
We met at a wedding
A family affair
You were the best man
I did the brides hair
I caught your attention
You smiled at me
We locked eyes a moment
Underneath the oak tree
The vows were exchanged
The whole time you stared
My heart began racing
The wind in my hair
We met at the bar
You just said “hello”
Your voice unexpected
You spoke very low
You seemed then so timid
And a little bit bold ...
Something blue
Had I only known
I’d borrowed you
We met at a wedding
A family affair
You were the best man
I did the brides hair
I caught your attention
You smiled at me
We locked eyes a moment
Underneath the oak tree
The vows were exchanged
The whole time you stared
My heart began racing
The wind in my hair
We met at the bar
You just said “hello”
Your voice unexpected
You spoke very low
You seemed then so timid
And a little bit bold ...
#sadness
#rejection
#heartbroken
#breakup
#UnrequitedLove
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A Soft Kiss Upon Time
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
The Next Morning
Naynina threw the top covers back and twisted her legs around. Her feet hit the eggshell colored carpet. She looked over at the glaring sunshine streaming through the dark-blue velvet curtains. She stood to her feet. Her body felt weightless. Her ears was overcrowded with speaking voices she heard in the distance background. One of her special abilities she quite never related to anyone.
Naynina stretched her arms over her head. She was ready to face a new day and explore a new digging sight. She...
Sighisoara, Romania
The Next Morning
Naynina threw the top covers back and twisted her legs around. Her feet hit the eggshell colored carpet. She looked over at the glaring sunshine streaming through the dark-blue velvet curtains. She stood to her feet. Her body felt weightless. Her ears was overcrowded with speaking voices she heard in the distance background. One of her special abilities she quite never related to anyone.
Naynina stretched her arms over her head. She was ready to face a new day and explore a new digging sight. She...
#love
#sun
#vampires
#fairies
#UnrequitedLove
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Cloaking Him In The Footsteps Of My Softness
MANHATTAN UPPER EAST SIDE
740 Park Avenue
Manhattan, New York
Tristano’s Penthouse
Artesia was still pissed Tristano did not leave her wallet at the front desk; on the other hand, the excitement of seeing him again thrilled her. She looked over at the door attendant, who was all too happy to accompany her on the elevator.
The elevator crested, the doors opened.
The door attendant looked Artesia’s physique up and down.
“Do you need me to escort you to Mr. Giordano’s door?”
“No thank you.”
Artesia stepped off...
740 Park Avenue
Manhattan, New York
Tristano’s Penthouse
Artesia was still pissed Tristano did not leave her wallet at the front desk; on the other hand, the excitement of seeing him again thrilled her. She looked over at the door attendant, who was all too happy to accompany her on the elevator.
The elevator crested, the doors opened.
The door attendant looked Artesia’s physique up and down.
“Do you need me to escort you to Mr. Giordano’s door?”
“No thank you.”
Artesia stepped off...
#lust
#lover
#UnrequitedLove #choices
#UnrequitedLove #choices
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Caught In The Veil of Time
#lust
#lover
#UnrequitedLove
#passion
#deception
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The Disease
Depression can be spread to you
I’ll tell you what I mean
It’s something that’s inside of you
There nestled deep within
Invading all your thoughts
And playing havoc on your brain
Your heart is filled with darkness
Your emotions soaked in pain
The illness spreads through your veins
Your whole body now consumed
I’ve seen it happen once
And the poor girl started to use
I never will forget the day
I met miss Lina Rose
The day she started therapy
We wore the same dark clothes
Lina didn’t talk...
I’ll tell you what I mean
It’s something that’s inside of you
There nestled deep within
Invading all your thoughts
And playing havoc on your brain
Your heart is filled with darkness
Your emotions soaked in pain
The illness spreads through your veins
Your whole body now consumed
I’ve seen it happen once
And the poor girl started to use
I never will forget the day
I met miss Lina Rose
The day she started therapy
We wore the same dark clothes
Lina didn’t talk...
#sadness
#depression
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#UnrequitedLove
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The Art Of The Deal
MANHATTAN, NEW YORK
Fifth Avenue
Artesia walked out of Fashion and Accessories Boutique.
She strolled to her two-seater convertible BMW, unlocked the door, and placed her shopping parcels on the passenger seat. She pushed the door close and walked around to the driver side of her vehicle. She opened the door, got in, and pulled the door close. She pulled the sun-visor down and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She touched her upswept hairstyle.
“Nice job Leslie.”
Artesia plugged the key inside the ignition, snapped her...
Fifth Avenue
Artesia walked out of Fashion and Accessories Boutique.
She strolled to her two-seater convertible BMW, unlocked the door, and placed her shopping parcels on the passenger seat. She pushed the door close and walked around to the driver side of her vehicle. She opened the door, got in, and pulled the door close. She pulled the sun-visor down and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She touched her upswept hairstyle.
“Nice job Leslie.”
Artesia plugged the key inside the ignition, snapped her...
#lust
#betrayal
#UnrequitedLove
#choices
#deception
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A Crossroad Into The Past
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
Naynina glanced over at Vasile’s side profile. She assumed he was chagrined after her refusal to spend the remaining evening with him; especially, after he promised to see to her destination the first thing tomorrow morning.
Naynina looked out the window at what was the beginning of a steep hill.
The wheels of Vasile’s vehicle made it up a narrow winding road. And then ascended the journey up a steeper Craig.
Naynina pivoted in her seat to face Vasile.
“I’ve noticed several homes...
Sighisoara, Romania
Naynina glanced over at Vasile’s side profile. She assumed he was chagrined after her refusal to spend the remaining evening with him; especially, after he promised to see to her destination the first thing tomorrow morning.
Naynina looked out the window at what was the beginning of a steep hill.
The wheels of Vasile’s vehicle made it up a narrow winding road. And then ascended the journey up a steeper Craig.
Naynina pivoted in her seat to face Vasile.
“I’ve noticed several homes...
#vampires
#fairies
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove
#passion
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a smile among the roses
The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness
are linked together.”–Saadi
everyday
i wait for you
by my window
and all i see are roses
blushing red
in the dripping of my tears
in my lay-
wait rendezvous
i crave to know
the things your heart discloses
...
are linked together.”–Saadi
everyday
i wait for you
by my window
and all i see are roses
blushing red
in the dripping of my tears
in my lay-
wait rendezvous
i crave to know
the things your heart discloses
...
#rejection
#romantic
#rose
#FallingInLove
#UnrequitedLove
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your feelings don't matter
There's something so fucking hollow
In knowing you won't be at the top
Of my message lists anywhere anymore
That I'll never share with you again
No videos, no memes, and no thoughts
Cutting you out of me will take some time
I won't ruminate about you thinking of me
The possibility that maybe you'll miss me
Just enough to show up at my door
We both know you would never do that
You have never been afraid to lose me
And now I am gone from your presence
How long until your new relationship breaks?
Because of the broken parts in...
In knowing you won't be at the top
Of my message lists anywhere anymore
That I'll never share with you again
No videos, no memes, and no thoughts
Cutting you out of me will take some time
I won't ruminate about you thinking of me
The possibility that maybe you'll miss me
Just enough to show up at my door
We both know you would never do that
You have never been afraid to lose me
And now I am gone from your presence
How long until your new relationship breaks?
Because of the broken parts in...
#sadness
#hate
#UnrequitedLove
#suffering
#hurt
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ó ó dancing ó ó
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.”—John Dryden
if you find me dancing,
chances are i've found my happiness,
arabesque romancing,
fleet feet kissing floors with wantonness.
your sweet laugh, the music,
as your heart the metronomic pulse,
though a fragile yardstick
for to measure how my dreams...
if you find me dancing,
chances are i've found my happiness,
arabesque romancing,
fleet feet kissing floors with wantonness.
your sweet laugh, the music,
as your heart the metronomic pulse,
though a fragile yardstick
for to measure how my dreams...
#romantic
#ILoveYou
#FallingInLove
#UnrequitedLove
#dance
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Unrequited Love