Poems About Anxiety Published by Members Recently Online
#anxiety
First and Last
Are you ready to listen?
There's no running away!
What is said here and now,
Will forever stay.
I was broken,
Yes I was!
You can deny it all you want.
You saw something,
Gave me a chance.
Now I am standing before you,
A new romance.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Don't laugh please!
Didn't bring you flowers -
I remembered you have allergies!
I thought of chocolate,
Didn't think that was you.
So I stand here before you...
Totally confused!
There's no running away!
What is said here and now,
Will forever stay.
I was broken,
Yes I was!
You can deny it all you want.
You saw something,
Gave me a chance.
Now I am standing before you,
A new romance.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Don't laugh please!
Didn't bring you flowers -
I remembered you have allergies!
I thought of chocolate,
Didn't think that was you.
So I stand here before you...
Totally confused!
#anxiety
#confusion
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22 Comments
First and Last
Are you ready to listen?
There's no running away!
What is said here and now,
Will forever stay.
I was broken,
Yes I was!
You can deny it all you want.
You saw something,
Gave me a chance.
Now I am standing before you,
A new romance.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Don't laugh please!
Didn't bring you flowers -
I remembered you have allergies!
I thought of chocolate,
Didn't think that was you.
So I stand here before you...
Totally confused!
There's no running away!
What is said here and now,
Will forever stay.
I was broken,
Yes I was!
You can deny it all you want.
You saw something,
Gave me a chance.
Now I am standing before you,
A new romance.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Don't laugh please!
Didn't bring you flowers -
I remembered you have allergies!
I thought of chocolate,
Didn't think that was you.
So I stand here before you...
Totally confused!
#anxiety
#confusion
184 reads
22 Comments
Before I Forget
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
#anxiety
#dark
#insomnia
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0 Comments
Before I Forget
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
#anxiety
#dark
#insomnia
107 reads
0 Comments
Before I Forget
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
Memoirs of insomnia and stolen dreams
Dripping memories of anxiety in caffeine
Before I forget to get out of my head
In sleepless nights of twilight's addiction
Kicking the crickets out of my bed
Inspired by unfiltered stains of nicotine
#anxiety
#dark
#insomnia
107 reads
0 Comments
Lancelot
Lying here watching you sleep
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
#anxiety
#love
#FallingInLove
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0 Comments
Lancelot
Lying here watching you sleep
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
#anxiety
#love
#FallingInLove
423 reads
0 Comments
Lancelot
Lying here watching you sleep
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
Had become torture to me
Once I thought I heard a name
But you said a name that wasn't me
The smile on your face said it was a wish or a memory
Maybe of a high sdhool sweetheart
That was there at the start
Do you wish that you could build on those memories
Maybe in a world with more stability
This is a world as we know without me
I come with conversations that may go wrong
We both know I'm not emotionally strong
We live on the edge, we're complicated
Our relationship alone must be...
#anxiety
#love
#FallingInLove
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0 Comments
The Incapable Peasant of OZ
There once was a pitiful Stalinist
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#OCD
#unicorns
262 reads
10 Comments
The Incapable Peasant of OZ
There once was a pitiful Stalinist
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#OCD
#unicorns
262 reads
10 Comments
The Incapable Peasant of OZ
There once was a pitiful Stalinist
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#OCD
#unicorns
262 reads
10 Comments
The Incapable Peasant of OZ
There once was a pitiful Stalinist
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
whose brow was not sufficiently high
which let Democrats get him super pissed...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
He was on the internet, all alone,
worried about some collectivist guy
who triggered him into a bitch and moan...
at pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
The skies grew dark with flying Trump-pan-zees
dressed up like Bonaparte drones in the sky
but having a hard time capping the knees...
of pedos and Nazis and crows, oh my!
They spent their money on...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#OCD
#unicorns
262 reads
10 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Anxiety Published by Members Recently Online