Anxiety Poems & Poems about Stress
#anxiety
Poetry about anxious feelings, stress and anxiety disorders. A glimpse into depths of fear and worry that comes with anxiety. Here you'll find poems describing apprehension about a particular event, along with poetry depicting acute anxiety about all aspects of life.
When we remove the negativity
How many of us have felt the vibes of the negativity, that comes into our lives, and felt like there is no escaping, from the deepness of the mind affects as it slowly begins, to drain you and take a hold of us just draining, us of our thoughts and strength. For sure it's necessary to revaluate the situations, that we find ourselves involved WITHIN in our lives. For sure no one is sent to you by chance or accident, 🤔 as that goes for when dealing with a relationship, that has BECOME a negative instead of a positive that can also, have a profound effect on you as well in mind and heart...
#anxiety
#disappointment
#frustration
#grief
#sadness
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Ms Prose
The most disturbing slums
With many problems
About to face my clone
An open street I stood alone
Bounded by earlier defeat
Loud and clear I need not repeat
When the only thing that pops into the mind
Is also something you've to write
By so doing..
I got seduced by a beautiful maiden, who called herself Ms Prose..
We tied the knot in a shocking narrative of instant rise and fall..
I have since removed the ring I need a divorce
I wrote the prose
I read and found it not so...
With many problems
About to face my clone
An open street I stood alone
Bounded by earlier defeat
Loud and clear I need not repeat
When the only thing that pops into the mind
Is also something you've to write
By so doing..
I got seduced by a beautiful maiden, who called herself Ms Prose..
We tied the knot in a shocking narrative of instant rise and fall..
I have since removed the ring I need a divorce
I wrote the prose
I read and found it not so...
#anxiety
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The Great Escape Chapter 17, Part 2 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
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Haunted Shores
Dark obsidian tapestry ebb and flow
of an infinite sea whispering
on haunted ancient shores
Now ashes in dreams of cold bones
with a bottle of kerosene dreaming
of empty promises and echoes
With Soliloquio's lingering scent embracing
infinity of obsidian tapestry's currents
and aphrodisiac
Naked and frail decadent obscenity
with a fragrance of La Brea Tarpits
and memories screaming
Burning edges rising from a shadow
of kerosene dreaming
on haunted ancient shores
of an infinite sea whispering
on haunted ancient shores
Now ashes in dreams of cold bones
with a bottle of kerosene dreaming
of empty promises and echoes
With Soliloquio's lingering scent embracing
infinity of obsidian tapestry's currents
and aphrodisiac
Naked and frail decadent obscenity
with a fragrance of La Brea Tarpits
and memories screaming
Burning edges rising from a shadow
of kerosene dreaming
on haunted ancient shores
#anxiety
#erotic
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THE HELL IS REAL
They lure me with wealth in heaven
as if plucking a pubic hair
would reduce weight of the dead body
they don’t see the bruises abandoned
on the fading skin of apple
that rolls metaphors in the basket
sleeplessly I watch her drift in dreams
on the horizon float to descend
for a share in the horrors of earth
they blindly conceal to hoodwink
god’s will for poets cultured in the past
now glittering as the sun’s wreckage
I can’t clean nor rebuild around them
the hell is real I can’t run away
with sweet...
as if plucking a pubic hair
would reduce weight of the dead body
they don’t see the bruises abandoned
on the fading skin of apple
that rolls metaphors in the basket
sleeplessly I watch her drift in dreams
on the horizon float to descend
for a share in the horrors of earth
they blindly conceal to hoodwink
god’s will for poets cultured in the past
now glittering as the sun’s wreckage
I can’t clean nor rebuild around them
the hell is real I can’t run away
with sweet...
#anxiety
#apathy
#disappointment #religion
#disappointment #religion
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TIME
After making her fall to her knees
Ignoring her just coz you could
It doesn’t feel very nice it slowly
cuts her up . Her self esteem is
dissected just because she felt
to much . Now after her heart
ended up in her feet and her
mind had jogged round the block
a few times chasing dreams and
the elusive why? . She ended up
exhausted and now she has the
energy for only thinking about
herself . Your name fading
amongst the pain and your face
a shadow she can’t see your eyes
anymore. With suffering comes...
Ignoring her just coz you could
It doesn’t feel very nice it slowly
cuts her up . Her self esteem is
dissected just because she felt
to much . Now after her heart
ended up in her feet and her
mind had jogged round the block
a few times chasing dreams and
the elusive why? . She ended up
exhausted and now she has the
energy for only thinking about
herself . Your name fading
amongst the pain and your face
a shadow she can’t see your eyes
anymore. With suffering comes...
#anxiety
#bittersweet
#despair
#emptiness
#regret
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2 Parts Vodka - with deliabear
Haunting episodes on the Lenovo, two parts
vodka, one part paranoia listening to the hard
drive stirring memories defragging the mind
with a clean slate and stepping away from
Lenovo's siblings on eBook screaming insanity
as the fiend hungers with the absence of a name
plunging its teeth into the globally crazed insane
converging heart in Lenovo's grip, sanity shreds
apart
vodka, one part paranoia listening to the hard
drive stirring memories defragging the mind
with a clean slate and stepping away from
Lenovo's siblings on eBook screaming insanity
as the fiend hungers with the absence of a name
plunging its teeth into the globally crazed insane
converging heart in Lenovo's grip, sanity shreds
apart
#anxiety
#collaboration
#dark
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The Great Escape Chapter 17, Part 1 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
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all the king's men
All the king's men
Looking at the photo of over-rich people they do look, quite normal except their lives are not
I think it is worse, long and boring days punctuated by the perches of another luxury
Objects like yachts go to sea and get bored and after days, birth the damn thing out of sight, buy a car that doesn’t need a driver and can fly as well
To be wealthy to the point one has nothing sensible to do is bad for the well-being of man Except Elon Musk who is manically busy with Everything and politics
When other oligarchs fall in line behind the new king,...
Looking at the photo of over-rich people they do look, quite normal except their lives are not
I think it is worse, long and boring days punctuated by the perches of another luxury
Objects like yachts go to sea and get bored and after days, birth the damn thing out of sight, buy a car that doesn’t need a driver and can fly as well
To be wealthy to the point one has nothing sensible to do is bad for the well-being of man Except Elon Musk who is manically busy with Everything and politics
When other oligarchs fall in line behind the new king,...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy #despair
#apathy #despair
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Anxiety
She told me while we were at a cafe eating lunch, that the way I live my life would make her head explode
She can't handle more then one thing at a time, due to her anxiety
I told her that I would pay her $200 dollars to see her head explode
She said today was my lucky day, pulled out a gun and shot herself in the head
Part of her head exploded onto the wall and our table
Instead of $200, I placed a $100 in her bra, since I only saw part of her head explode
I got up, paid the cashier and left
She had guts but no brains, literally
She can't handle more then one thing at a time, due to her anxiety
I told her that I would pay her $200 dollars to see her head explode
She said today was my lucky day, pulled out a gun and shot herself in the head
Part of her head exploded onto the wall and our table
Instead of $200, I placed a $100 in her bra, since I only saw part of her head explode
I got up, paid the cashier and left
She had guts but no brains, literally
#anxiety
#fiction
#horror #satirical
#horror #satirical
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Quake
inside the the storm I reside
anxiety thunders and fear quakes
the darkness glowers
and lightening cracks bones
demons cower from the beast that haunts my vision
I hide my fear
you won't get any respect from the powers that be that way
sacred art concealing oneself
sunshine in a glance will disarm you
a big smile grows sharp teeth
honey you're just too sweet
how I got in with the dank of realtiy I don't know
dreadful, I know first hand what exists in the shadows
reeling understanding i yearn to get it
the...
anxiety thunders and fear quakes
the darkness glowers
and lightening cracks bones
demons cower from the beast that haunts my vision
I hide my fear
you won't get any respect from the powers that be that way
sacred art concealing oneself
sunshine in a glance will disarm you
a big smile grows sharp teeth
honey you're just too sweet
how I got in with the dank of realtiy I don't know
dreadful, I know first hand what exists in the shadows
reeling understanding i yearn to get it
the...
#anxiety
#dark
#LifeStruggles
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Silent Stare
She lingers in the corners,
where the light forgets to stretch,
a shadow sharper than memory.
Her breath is the echo of things unsaid,
her gaze, a wound the night cannot heal.
He feels her before he sees her-
the weight of her absence,
the chill of her closeness.
She doesn't speak, but her silence screams
in the hollows of his chest.
An entity unseen tightens,
and he is bound,
not by fear,
but by the pull of something
he will never understand.
where the light forgets to stretch,
a shadow sharper than memory.
Her breath is the echo of things unsaid,
her gaze, a wound the night cannot heal.
He feels her before he sees her-
the weight of her absence,
the chill of her closeness.
She doesn't speak, but her silence screams
in the hollows of his chest.
An entity unseen tightens,
and he is bound,
not by fear,
but by the pull of something
he will never understand.
#anxiety
#fear
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