Poems About Conflict Seeking Friendly Advice
#conflict
Poems about conflict seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Forgotten
I’m drinking on a Wednesday
And it isn’t even noon
I try to make the hurt go away
Want to fly over the moon
Each morning when I wake up
This shit starts up again
When the hurting stop?
When will this torture end?
When will I forget what you did?
Replay it all the time
Betrayal that I guess I earned
Deserved it for the lies
Karma found its way to me
And now I have to pay
Pay the price for evil deeds
I pay it every day
I know that I don’t deserve you
Or all you put me through
I...
And it isn’t even noon
I try to make the hurt go away
Want to fly over the moon
Each morning when I wake up
This shit starts up again
When the hurting stop?
When will this torture end?
When will I forget what you did?
Replay it all the time
Betrayal that I guess I earned
Deserved it for the lies
Karma found its way to me
And now I have to pay
Pay the price for evil deeds
I pay it every day
I know that I don’t deserve you
Or all you put me through
I...
#betrayal
#conflict
#heartbroken
#ImSorry
#sadness
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Forever Worn
Love when it slips through, your fingers. you are left with a discarded cardigan. Its seen better days. It has been worn draped from shoulder's who never felt the weight of the world as it was shared and cared for with a label of delicacy and fibres that withstood the test of durability. A double-knit pearl one knit two with a tight stitch which was entwined. You never realised that years down the line it was exchangeable.
Now your favourite is demoted in an infrastructural remodel. It doesn't seem to meet the new guidelines it’s not considered to be a classic staple piece it...
Now your favourite is demoted in an infrastructural remodel. It doesn't seem to meet the new guidelines it’s not considered to be a classic staple piece it...
#heartbroken
#breakup
#conflict
#IMissYou
#bittersweet
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2 Comments
zeus touch
#conflict
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7 Comments
Heart to heart
Those little hurts that keep us pushed apart –
it isn’t you that triggers that emotion:
a family heirloom, passed from heart to heart.
The loaded words and silences that smart,
perceived rejection causing such commotion --
old memories that keep us pushed apart.
The monster feelings soaring off the chart,
pulling us deeper in a cold, dark ocean --
an ancient trauma, passed from heart to heart.
When little things make reasoning depart
and distrust spreads through veins like poison potion, ...
it isn’t you that triggers that emotion:
a family heirloom, passed from heart to heart.
The loaded words and silences that smart,
perceived rejection causing such commotion --
old memories that keep us pushed apart.
The monster feelings soaring off the chart,
pulling us deeper in a cold, dark ocean --
an ancient trauma, passed from heart to heart.
When little things make reasoning depart
and distrust spreads through veins like poison potion, ...
#conflict
#friendship
#healing
#PersonalGrowth
#NaPoWriMo2024
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8 Comments
Bye Best Friend
I didn’t think I’d see you again
Not until tomorrow
But here you are, you came so far
Yet all I have is sorrow
I told you that I needed you
I had something to say
I set the date, you couldn’t wait
You showed up anyway
I didn’t want to hurt you
You hugged me and I cried
You told me you’d be here for me
And then I said goodbye
I hope I didn’t break your heart
I really had to go
We promised not to fall in love
And you’re not mine I know
We’ve been best friends forever
Ever since we...
Not until tomorrow
But here you are, you came so far
Yet all I have is sorrow
I told you that I needed you
I had something to say
I set the date, you couldn’t wait
You showed up anyway
I didn’t want to hurt you
You hugged me and I cried
You told me you’d be here for me
And then I said goodbye
I hope I didn’t break your heart
I really had to go
We promised not to fall in love
And you’re not mine I know
We’ve been best friends forever
Ever since we...
#breakup
#conflict
#UnrequitedLove
#MovingOn
#bittersweet
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4 Comments
#26
Night has fallen,
I wait for sound.
I hear just the ocean,
These sounds surround.
The waves of feeling Crash all around.
My problem,
Lies in the deep.
-
exploitation is, Where emotion lives
Make them do.
Make them say.
No thoughts engage.
Don't let it slip out.
If you run hard,
If you run far,
I could say all is well and feel like you are on my side.
Don't let it slip out,
Just trust me I know.
-
Just like the fallen,
I make no sound.
My fear's an ocean-
Of unreal per-portions, ...
I wait for sound.
I hear just the ocean,
These sounds surround.
The waves of feeling Crash all around.
My problem,
Lies in the deep.
-
exploitation is, Where emotion lives
Make them do.
Make them say.
No thoughts engage.
Don't let it slip out.
If you run hard,
If you run far,
I could say all is well and feel like you are on my side.
Don't let it slip out,
Just trust me I know.
-
Just like the fallen,
I make no sound.
My fear's an ocean-
Of unreal per-portions, ...
#loneliness
#conflict
#frustration
#confusion
#manipulation
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a gift
do not
bring
yourself as
a gift
to me,
give me
the chance
to
unwrap you,
then take
it back.
bring
yourself as
a gift
to me,
give me
the chance
to
unwrap you,
then take
it back.
#sadness
#rejection
#breakup
#conflict
#deception
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10 Comments
#0
And I didn't have to hurt you,
But you said not to move,
The fleeing it fails me, Confront and impale me, It's true.
I'm bleeding.
Waking up and breathing but you don't care, short tempered and seething when its not fair.
Living and feeling and being aware.
Sometimes life will throw you a curve and just in spite of it you will learn to preserve, All the things you love,
Like to live and thrive,
But there is no place to hide
Or get away from this.
My mind needs a crutch,
No room for your shoves,
Said something about love,
Blind...
But you said not to move,
The fleeing it fails me, Confront and impale me, It's true.
I'm bleeding.
Waking up and breathing but you don't care, short tempered and seething when its not fair.
Living and feeling and being aware.
Sometimes life will throw you a curve and just in spite of it you will learn to preserve, All the things you love,
Like to live and thrive,
But there is no place to hide
Or get away from this.
My mind needs a crutch,
No room for your shoves,
Said something about love,
Blind...
#conflict
#apathy
#deception
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4 Comments
Karma
I’m not who I once was
At least it seems that way
Is it a good thing or a bad?
I simply cannot say
My soul forever shattered
My mind completely broken
My body lies just like your eyes
And all the words you’ve spoken
My smile disappeared
My laughter is now silent
All of my heart, broken apart
Your toxic love so violent
They say true love is painful
And some people may regret it
All the good times, when you were mine
I never will forget them
I wouldn’t change a thing now
Looking back...
At least it seems that way
Is it a good thing or a bad?
I simply cannot say
My soul forever shattered
My mind completely broken
My body lies just like your eyes
And all the words you’ve spoken
My smile disappeared
My laughter is now silent
All of my heart, broken apart
Your toxic love so violent
They say true love is painful
And some people may regret it
All the good times, when you were mine
I never will forget them
I wouldn’t change a thing now
Looking back...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#conflict
#secrets
#betrayal
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Unloved child
There's a point in time
when ticking dies
and all that's left
is the slow exhaled breath
pregnant with with unspoken thoughts
unwillingly giving birth
to words no one could love
raping the mind
with jealousy and anger
a bastard child born in darkness
a cold, hard demon
from logic's womb
bald of empathy and understanding
crying naked
in a world without love
how could we care
for this offspring of selfish desires
better to place a condom on our tongues
than bring an unloved child ...
when ticking dies
and all that's left
is the slow exhaled breath
pregnant with with unspoken thoughts
unwillingly giving birth
to words no one could love
raping the mind
with jealousy and anger
a bastard child born in darkness
a cold, hard demon
from logic's womb
bald of empathy and understanding
crying naked
in a world without love
how could we care
for this offspring of selfish desires
better to place a condom on our tongues
than bring an unloved child ...
#anger
#jealousy
#conflict
#disappointment
#bittersweet
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1 Comment
Perspective
You haven't broken me and I haven't broken you.
You might have held the knife but you didn't push it through.
The future keeps on coming, but the past we can't undo.
I'm scared but I'm determined to hang onto what is true.
So humbly I ask you:
is it too late to renew?
It's way past the beginning but we haven't reached the end.
I didn't kill your bunny and I didn't steal your bread.
The world keeps spinning faster and I kinda miss my friend.
I know it's different now; I'm not trying to pretend.
But timidly I ask you:
do you...
You might have held the knife but you didn't push it through.
The future keeps on coming, but the past we can't undo.
I'm scared but I'm determined to hang onto what is true.
So humbly I ask you:
is it too late to renew?
It's way past the beginning but we haven't reached the end.
I didn't kill your bunny and I didn't steal your bread.
The world keeps spinning faster and I kinda miss my friend.
I know it's different now; I'm not trying to pretend.
But timidly I ask you:
do you...
#conflict
#friendship
#healing
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abandoned village
An Abandoned village
Somewhere in Iberia, packed away in deep gorges
there are time-forgotten villages of houses built of stones
dank inside cold in winter and never cleaned
there are no roads, only tracks from sheep and dwellers
small parcels of land to plant beans and potatoes
wine and Madrona (strong alcohol) is made from wild
growing vines.
Isolated, the human stock was low cousins
tended to marry each other, which in time produced
many half-naked idiot children sat in trees like apes
when not in the grass touching each other...
Somewhere in Iberia, packed away in deep gorges
there are time-forgotten villages of houses built of stones
dank inside cold in winter and never cleaned
there are no roads, only tracks from sheep and dwellers
small parcels of land to plant beans and potatoes
wine and Madrona (strong alcohol) is made from wild
growing vines.
Isolated, the human stock was low cousins
tended to marry each other, which in time produced
many half-naked idiot children sat in trees like apes
when not in the grass touching each other...
#breakup
#conflict
#betrayal #bittersweet
#betrayal #bittersweet
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DU Poetry : Poems About Conflict Seeking Friendly Advice