Least Read Poems About Anxiety
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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 3:36am
8th Sep 2019 3:36am
Head of Young Man in detail (second movement )
6
Listen here, Poetry, i want to tell you something,
i'm gonna be straight with you here
you may find it somewhat upsetting
but it is for real
okay here goes -
i have conspired
to pull you out from where you hide.
i have connived
to kill you in the dark.
i have connived
to unwrite your bones and refashion them. ...
Listen here, Poetry, i want to tell you something,
i'm gonna be straight with you here
you may find it somewhat upsetting
but it is for real
okay here goes -
i have conspired
to pull you out from where you hide.
i have connived
to kill you in the dark.
i have connived
to unwrite your bones and refashion them. ...
#anxiety
#universe
#frustration
#vanity
#meditation
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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
30th Jun 2018 1:15am
30th Jun 2018 1:15am
untitled 6/29
the room itself felt very heavy for having accumulated the labyrinthine weight of years and deeds
#anxiety
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3 Comments
docebo
Poem Published
13th Feb 2020 3:23pm
13th Feb 2020 3:23pm
Life in China - 2020
Waiting and watching,
Could this be a real thing?
More than just a quirk,
Denial does not work.
The death toll rises,
Stay inside, advises.
People look surreal,
Life has lost its quaint zeal.
Tomorrow will come,
But for now I feel numb.
Activity stops,
And festivity flops.
Think of work and school,
So the worries won’t pool.
Coronavirus,
Leaves much desirous.
Could this be a real thing?
More than just a quirk,
Denial does not work.
The death toll rises,
Stay inside, advises.
People look surreal,
Life has lost its quaint zeal.
Tomorrow will come,
But for now I feel numb.
Activity stops,
And festivity flops.
Think of work and school,
So the worries won’t pool.
Coronavirus,
Leaves much desirous.
#anxiety
#confusion
#denial #boredom
#denial #boredom
18 reads
1 Comment
NuBorn
Poem Published
18th Feb 2020 1:54pm
18th Feb 2020 1:54pm
Boiling Cauldron
Boiling in my mental cauldron
are thoughts so toxic,
capable of enslaving the air of its purity
and ushering carbon atoms
through reluctant veins
to promote their propaganda
against my heart
The fires of will and experience,
ever blazing and shedding their fury,
which can only cause the toxic vapor
to fill more ground faster—
Soon, it might take over my heart,
darken my soul
and bury away the little boy
that still carries his little candle
of poetry;
burning still and dim, ...
are thoughts so toxic,
capable of enslaving the air of its purity
and ushering carbon atoms
through reluctant veins
to promote their propaganda
against my heart
The fires of will and experience,
ever blazing and shedding their fury,
which can only cause the toxic vapor
to fill more ground faster—
Soon, it might take over my heart,
darken my soul
and bury away the little boy
that still carries his little candle
of poetry;
burning still and dim, ...
#anxiety
18 reads
5 Comments
anonymouslyhere
Poem Published
21st Feb 2020 11:10am
21st Feb 2020 11:10am
Borrow A Soul and Call It Home
Anxious with anticipation
Awaiting a new inspiration
Your skin is where I go
When I am lost
So I can
Forget to hate
Hide me in your soul
Awaiting a new inspiration
Your skin is where I go
When I am lost
So I can
Forget to hate
Hide me in your soul
#anxiety
#love
#depression #hate
#depression #hate
19 reads
2 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
31st Dec 2018 10:22pm
31st Dec 2018 10:22pm
Missed Connections
The non-signaler in traffic,
or every half-met greeting, a reservation
is set for them in the Pit. Fumbled
stroll charged by creosote aroma, over
the bridge a spiked heat. Uncontrollable,
tar, dough. Expanded wood, the jammed door,
loosely bundled sock and your shoe hanging
off the toe, blustering, declaring
sensational soon-to-split irri-ta-tion.
Some kitchens are pristine and ours
grind crumbs in the bulk while we
are darkly snuggled, an irrigation into beds,
underneath our feet and on the verge
of farmhouse...
or every half-met greeting, a reservation
is set for them in the Pit. Fumbled
stroll charged by creosote aroma, over
the bridge a spiked heat. Uncontrollable,
tar, dough. Expanded wood, the jammed door,
loosely bundled sock and your shoe hanging
off the toe, blustering, declaring
sensational soon-to-split irri-ta-tion.
Some kitchens are pristine and ours
grind crumbs in the bulk while we
are darkly snuggled, an irrigation into beds,
underneath our feet and on the verge
of farmhouse...
#anxiety
#identity
#humankind
#inequality
#disability
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11 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
29th Dec 2018 5:12pm
29th Dec 2018 5:12pm
i'm a plant
as much as they jostle and elbow
to synthesize, they seed to survive
their own longevity and call out
to STEM the little ones
in an involuntary chain against
loneliness.
saplings, saplings- rise above
the sword ferns, they won’t hurt you.
clown fish, your mutual need
if only there is a job position
to monetize the sitting of a watched
growth. my friends are behind the trunks
that are moved of possessions,
baggage filled with mini-idols
and porcelain...
to synthesize, they seed to survive
their own longevity and call out
to STEM the little ones
in an involuntary chain against
loneliness.
saplings, saplings- rise above
the sword ferns, they won’t hurt you.
clown fish, your mutual need
if only there is a job position
to monetize the sitting of a watched
growth. my friends are behind the trunks
that are moved of possessions,
baggage filled with mini-idols
and porcelain...
#anxiety
#technology
#LifeStruggles
#MovingOn
#disability
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11 Comments
miseryomy
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2020 1:53am
3rd Feb 2020 1:53am
Creepy Green Pt.1
Creepy Green Pt.1
Its like that fog covering the creepy green light.
Whispers catch the wind of the haunted night.
The moon is nearly full but remains unseen.
Dead trees in the swamp illuminate with a creepy green.
Thunderous roars followed by lonely desperate cries.
Through the creepy green light hidden eyes spy.
Its like that shift that tilts to destroy this world.
The storm hastens making the creepy green swirl.
All is silent now, oh how it happened with such speed.
Do be aware out at night, for the creepy...
Its like that fog covering the creepy green light.
Whispers catch the wind of the haunted night.
The moon is nearly full but remains unseen.
Dead trees in the swamp illuminate with a creepy green.
Thunderous roars followed by lonely desperate cries.
Through the creepy green light hidden eyes spy.
Its like that shift that tilts to destroy this world.
The storm hastens making the creepy green swirl.
All is silent now, oh how it happened with such speed.
Do be aware out at night, for the creepy...
#sadness
#anxiety
#dark
#confusion
#emptiness
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Queen_of_darkness
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 1:34pm
22nd Feb 2020 1:34pm
unhappy
i can't make you happy
so i left
a dream that felt like theft
ate up all the love and respect
so i slept
ate nothing but rest
hating who i am is what's for the best
so i slept
so i left
a dream that felt like theft
ate up all the love and respect
so i slept
ate nothing but rest
hating who i am is what's for the best
so i slept
#anxiety
#depression
#heartbroken #MentalHealth
#heartbroken #MentalHealth
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bydk
Poem Published
20th Feb 2020 5:00pm
20th Feb 2020 5:00pm
NSFW
it’s fortuitous.
walking in
feeling undetected.
is this where
all the introverts
congregate?
kill me now.
I’m having
societal thoughts.
leaving unnoticed
suggests contrary results.
like an clip from Pornhub,
and I’m in
the middle
of a circle jerk,
nobody cares
how I got here,
I’ll take it all.
when the leitmotif
breaks,
money shot,
everyone stroking
their egos, and
when they’re finished,
one of these jerk ...
walking in
feeling undetected.
is this where
all the introverts
congregate?
kill me now.
I’m having
societal thoughts.
leaving unnoticed
suggests contrary results.
like an clip from Pornhub,
and I’m in
the middle
of a circle jerk,
nobody cares
how I got here,
I’ll take it all.
when the leitmotif
breaks,
money shot,
everyone stroking
their egos, and
when they’re finished,
one of these jerk ...
#anxiety
21 reads
3 Comments
Queen_of_darkness
Poem Published
18th Feb 2020 7:55pm
18th Feb 2020 7:55pm
she bit off the hand that whipped me
I don't want to be his therapist
they smiled with guilt
why must i be the one who is whipped with his mental health
they walked away and went through their day
leave me alone i wanted to say
but i am there to be his abused slave
they went on with their lives
while i was stuck with him by my side
he is yours not mine
i almost choked and died
i hate him
i hate this life
i will escape
to a home that is mine
i will run
i will fight ...
they smiled with guilt
why must i be the one who is whipped with his mental health
they walked away and went through their day
leave me alone i wanted to say
but i am there to be his abused slave
they went on with their lives
while i was stuck with him by my side
he is yours not mine
i almost choked and died
i hate him
i hate this life
i will escape
to a home that is mine
i will run
i will fight ...
#anger
#anxiety
#abuse #MentalHealth
#abuse #MentalHealth
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
12th Feb 2020 10:35pm
12th Feb 2020 10:35pm
Supernatural Love
For Stacy-Ann
I miss your tenderness and your beautiful smile.
I cannot describe how painful it is to live without you.
How long will tears of sadness fall from my eyes?
My tears will fall until the day you come back to me.
The lonely years have not erased the memories,
And time increases the eagerness to repossess you.
You are in my thoughts every day and night.
Darling, you alone deserve my supernatural love.
I felt your affection from the moment you kissed me,
And I do not know how to stop loving you.
You...
I miss your tenderness and your beautiful smile.
I cannot describe how painful it is to live without you.
How long will tears of sadness fall from my eyes?
My tears will fall until the day you come back to me.
The lonely years have not erased the memories,
And time increases the eagerness to repossess you.
You are in my thoughts every day and night.
Darling, you alone deserve my supernatural love.
I felt your affection from the moment you kissed me,
And I do not know how to stop loving you.
You...
#anxiety
#love
#regret
#loneliness
#heartbroken
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