Poems About Anxiety Seeking Friendly Advice
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WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 4:07pm
18th Apr 2025 4:07pm
cowered but not a coward
18 of 30
today...
...is not okay
I'm firing only blanks
struggling to process...
...words...thoughts...life...
walking to another room
& when I arrive
forgetting...why...
starting a list
not remembering what I'd planned to write
I just want to curl in a ball
stare at the wall
& let the day pass me by
catch a cab for tomorrow
skipping the morass of now
but...
...since that isn't an option...
one foot...then the other
keeping it moving
I'm doing the best I can
today...
...is not okay
I'm firing only blanks
struggling to process...
...words...thoughts...life...
walking to another room
& when I arrive
forgetting...why...
starting a list
not remembering what I'd planned to write
I just want to curl in a ball
stare at the wall
& let the day pass me by
catch a cab for tomorrow
skipping the morass of now
but...
...since that isn't an option...
one foot...then the other
keeping it moving
I'm doing the best I can
#ADHD
#anxiety
#confessional
67 reads
3 Comments
Haunted_Lunacy
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 8:10am
18th Apr 2025 8:10am
The Devils Sonnet
The moon, it whispers
such violent things,
the devils sonnet,
beelzebub sings.
Through my window,
upon my bed,
it’s beams they taunt me,
this concert of dread.
The sweetest melody
of chaos and fear.
For when the moon
whispers, the demons
draw near.
such violent things,
the devils sonnet,
beelzebub sings.
Through my window,
upon my bed,
it’s beams they taunt me,
this concert of dread.
The sweetest melody
of chaos and fear.
For when the moon
whispers, the demons
draw near.
#anxiety
#dark
#depression
#devil
#fear
52 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
17th Apr 2025 2:07pm
17th Apr 2025 2:07pm
job description
Job description
If you like to be an executioner
can be failed as doctors
or nurses who needs the thrilling
feeling masterful
Given the last, fatal injection
give a sense of power
so strong it can lead to premature
ejaculation
What can be better than legally
killing the condemned and feel
proud of a job, both well paid
emotionally rewarding
If you like to be an executioner
can be failed as doctors
or nurses who needs the thrilling
feeling masterful
Given the last, fatal injection
give a sense of power
so strong it can lead to premature
ejaculation
What can be better than legally
killing the condemned and feel
proud of a job, both well paid
emotionally rewarding
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy #dark
#apathy #dark
42 reads
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
16th Apr 2025 7:34pm
16th Apr 2025 7:34pm
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 8 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
24 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
16th Apr 2025 3:28pm
16th Apr 2025 3:28pm
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 7 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
22 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 6:46pm
15th Apr 2025 6:46pm
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 6 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
19 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 1:14pm
15th Apr 2025 1:14pm
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 5 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
26 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 00:34am
15th Apr 2025 00:34am
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 4 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
28 reads
2 Comments
ChloesPoeticInk
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 3:59am
14th Apr 2025 3:59am
BRIDGES
I can almost understand why people leap from bridges,
Why they stand there, hearts heavy with fissures.
In a world that screams and shouts,
Yet never hears the whispers of despair that drown out.
The weight of silence is a killer,
A noose that tightens, makes the soul a thriller.
On the edge, they see it all:
The shattered dreams, the pain that stands so tall.
What’s it like to feel so hollow,
To search for hope in darkness, but only find sorrow?
They look down at the water, reflecting a void,
Each ripple a...
Why they stand there, hearts heavy with fissures.
In a world that screams and shouts,
Yet never hears the whispers of despair that drown out.
The weight of silence is a killer,
A noose that tightens, makes the soul a thriller.
On the edge, they see it all:
The shattered dreams, the pain that stands so tall.
What’s it like to feel so hollow,
To search for hope in darkness, but only find sorrow?
They look down at the water, reflecting a void,
Each ripple a...
#anxiety
#despair
#disappointment
#emptiness
#loneliness
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0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 11:11am
13th Apr 2025 11:11am
the piano tuner
The piano tuner
there used to be a greengrocer on the ground floor
except for potatoes, there was not much call for
another vegetable, the shop closed a piano tuner rented
the space and partly white-washed the windows
he didn't like to be seen by passers-by
I sat on the gate into our yard pretending to be a cowboy
when he asked me to help him in the shop, yes, I was glad
to help got boring being a cowboy
He sat me on a piano stool, opened up my fly, began
playing with my innocent penis, with his right hand he
wanked himself, I...
there used to be a greengrocer on the ground floor
except for potatoes, there was not much call for
another vegetable, the shop closed a piano tuner rented
the space and partly white-washed the windows
he didn't like to be seen by passers-by
I sat on the gate into our yard pretending to be a cowboy
when he asked me to help him in the shop, yes, I was glad
to help got boring being a cowboy
He sat me on a piano stool, opened up my fly, began
playing with my innocent penis, with his right hand he
wanked himself, I...
#anger
#anxiety
#despair
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0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 9:04am
12th Apr 2025 9:04am
the big illusion
The big Illusion
I’m too tired to find any meaning in life. We are born, and our only function is to sow our seed and then depart the scene before we become a burden to the new generation who, after jubilant years, will see that they are born into death. to entertain ourselves, we make a simple act of leaving our seed behind by using magical words into something we call love, and since the thought of being dead forever is too harsh to contemplate, we invented religion and live our lives in an illusion, a fairytale of final lies, we do see the day we die when we are swallowed up by...
I’m too tired to find any meaning in life. We are born, and our only function is to sow our seed and then depart the scene before we become a burden to the new generation who, after jubilant years, will see that they are born into death. to entertain ourselves, we make a simple act of leaving our seed behind by using magical words into something we call love, and since the thought of being dead forever is too harsh to contemplate, we invented religion and live our lives in an illusion, a fairytale of final lies, we do see the day we die when we are swallowed up by...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
51 reads
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 1:23am
12th Apr 2025 1:23am
The Great Escape Chapter 21, Part 1 of 8
#anxiety
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #passion
#LifeStruggles #passion
27 reads
2 Comments
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