Confused Poems
#confusion
Poems about feeling confused, unable to think clearly about life, or struggling to make important decisions. Confused poems about feeling bewildered and dealing with internal conflict.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
17th Jan 2025 8:55pm
17th Jan 2025 8:55pm
Don't Quit
When you feel like the whole world is 🌍 against you don't quit, for it's not the end of your life. IT'S just human nature to feel that you just can't win, but yet you do win in the end 😉 by not giving up without a fight 😉 When you feel that you have to just settle down, for something else that has no real intentions of commitment and CONSISTENCY. 🤔 DON'T quit just because they don't have the intelligence, to know that they found the truth within a relationship that they say they been not getting. 🤨 Don't quit when things in your life, aren't what you...
#confusion
#disappointment
#love
#strength
#TimeHeals
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Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
16th Jan 2025 8:45am
16th Jan 2025 8:45am
Whispers Of The Midnight Air
In whispers of the midnight air
Shadows hide what isn't there
Seek the truth with an open mind
Cryptic clues within you'll find
Shadows dance and secrets spin
Through silent echoes thoughts begin
Unseen threads weave through the night
A labyrinth paved by moonlit light
Gaze deep within this cryptic verse
Trace each line, the story's curse
Twist of fate and twist of rhyme
Unveil the puzzle lost in time
Wisdom hidden of shadows kin
Hidden truths lie deep within
Shadows deep and whispers clear
Truths...
Shadows hide what isn't there
Seek the truth with an open mind
Cryptic clues within you'll find
Shadows dance and secrets spin
Through silent echoes thoughts begin
Unseen threads weave through the night
A labyrinth paved by moonlit light
Gaze deep within this cryptic verse
Trace each line, the story's curse
Twist of fate and twist of rhyme
Unveil the puzzle lost in time
Wisdom hidden of shadows kin
Hidden truths lie deep within
Shadows deep and whispers clear
Truths...
#confusion
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oskar
Poem Published
13th Jan 2025 4:31pm
13th Jan 2025 4:31pm
The Power of Google
A Picture 1960
In the sepia light, a thin man, dressed in a generous grey suit,
stands reading titles outside a bookshop, in a London street.
A woman, in a long black dress, white blues and flat, sensible shoes,
walks up and taps him on his shoulder.
They briefly kiss walk off I wondered if they were long time married
or discreet English lovers on their lunch break.
I took a picture of them walking down a tired street went
into a Chines, so I knew they were minion on a lunch break.
A pity really they were important...
In the sepia light, a thin man, dressed in a generous grey suit,
stands reading titles outside a bookshop, in a London street.
A woman, in a long black dress, white blues and flat, sensible shoes,
walks up and taps him on his shoulder.
They briefly kiss walk off I wondered if they were long time married
or discreet English lovers on their lunch break.
I took a picture of them walking down a tired street went
into a Chines, so I knew they were minion on a lunch break.
A pity really they were important...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy #confusion
#apathy #confusion
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
10th Jan 2025 10:52am
10th Jan 2025 10:52am
Soulless Zombi
Four walls surround me
And im feeling sick
Don't remember yesterday
Don't know what's real
Blood on my shirt
Mud on my hair
Paranoia's kicking in
The delusions never stop
Living in the moment as they say
Doing what the masses do
Wearing what the masses wear
Going where the masses go
Sacrifice your mind
And your sanity
Disconnect one moment
Spiral to infinity
Midnight strikes the pills go down
You thought this is a story?
Hear the colors see the music
Feel so fucking great ...
And im feeling sick
Don't remember yesterday
Don't know what's real
Blood on my shirt
Mud on my hair
Paranoia's kicking in
The delusions never stop
Living in the moment as they say
Doing what the masses do
Wearing what the masses wear
Going where the masses go
Sacrifice your mind
And your sanity
Disconnect one moment
Spiral to infinity
Midnight strikes the pills go down
You thought this is a story?
Hear the colors see the music
Feel so fucking great ...
#confusion
#drugs
#identity
#MentalHealth
#support
49 reads
12 Comments
poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
9th Jan 2025 7:07pm
9th Jan 2025 7:07pm
I love you Lord
I love you Lord
For have made
Me the man
I am
You made into
A disabled man
Also I am happy
Being a disabled man
Yes Lord
I am already used
To that
Also father you gave
Me feelings
When you made me
Yes I write my feelings
Down
On my computer
For have made
Me the man
I am
You made into
A disabled man
Also I am happy
Being a disabled man
Yes Lord
I am already used
To that
Also father you gave
Me feelings
When you made me
Yes I write my feelings
Down
On my computer
#bittersweet
#confusion
#dark
#grief
#loneliness
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Nvmb
Poem Published
8th Jan 2025 2:18pm
8th Jan 2025 2:18pm
Eclipseing Me
Your whispers fill the hollow air,
A hymn that binds, a wordless snare.
You’re not a god, but I kneel still,
A shadow draped in quiet will.
Your touch is poison laced in gold,
A promise ancient, silent, cold.
And I am nothing—just a vessel,
Your voice, a hymn I dare not wrestle.
Take me—
Unmake me—
Let the void flood my veins,
'Til the silence becomes my name.
Shape me—
Erase me—
Every thought you claim as your own,
And I fall into you, alone.
I trace the lines you carved in me,
A map of...
A hymn that binds, a wordless snare.
You’re not a god, but I kneel still,
A shadow draped in quiet will.
Your touch is poison laced in gold,
A promise ancient, silent, cold.
And I am nothing—just a vessel,
Your voice, a hymn I dare not wrestle.
Take me—
Unmake me—
Let the void flood my veins,
'Til the silence becomes my name.
Shape me—
Erase me—
Every thought you claim as your own,
And I fall into you, alone.
I trace the lines you carved in me,
A map of...
#apathy
#confusion
#dark
#despair
#emptiness
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Elenore
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 4:11am
7th Jan 2025 4:11am
Circling Back
Insanity is enchanting, madness, addictive.
Between the lines, the warmth of your smile is enough.
I know I am safe when serenity comes into view as a stray thought.
You are timely to recite my last rites.
I am content, grateful for that.
Comforted.
I watch from above as the words flow forth on the winds of time.
The cosmos is angelic and welcoming.
Traveling into my subconsciousness during my dreams is an adventure.
I become another living being.
I am assertive.
I am aggressive.
I’m a loud mouth.
I’m not...
Between the lines, the warmth of your smile is enough.
I know I am safe when serenity comes into view as a stray thought.
You are timely to recite my last rites.
I am content, grateful for that.
Comforted.
I watch from above as the words flow forth on the winds of time.
The cosmos is angelic and welcoming.
Traveling into my subconsciousness during my dreams is an adventure.
I become another living being.
I am assertive.
I am aggressive.
I’m a loud mouth.
I’m not...
#acceptance
#confusion
#identity #mirror
#identity #mirror
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
6th Jan 2025 00:40am
6th Jan 2025 00:40am
The dark shadows of night
Why is it that way when you lose countless hours worrying, about the shadows that appear upon the wall 🧱 as we awake from a dream. BUT yet it's those who aren't real just apart of your imagination, once created as the night of the world takes shelter beneath the clouds of the world 🌎 Becomes a darkness of gravity pulling into your own thoughts, that you feel that is watching you sleep 😴 so peaceful and quiet in your dream state of mind. For we ask thyself what does it want with you, for you are just a creatures of habits no different, from anyone else who sometimes...
#confusion
#LifeAsAWriter
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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56ApacheLove
Poem Published
4th Jan 2025 1:52pm
4th Jan 2025 1:52pm
Trust
Oval emeralds faceted by lurking shadows, held between milky pillars, staying centered within her marbled temples of broken.
#confusion
#loneliness
#sadness
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Shon
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 8:02pm
3rd Jan 2025 8:02pm
The Pendulum.
Today I found a pendulum.
A way down the narrow twittens.
On my way to the park.
Crossing road at the zebra.
It twas beneath my feet.
Didn't recognize at first.
Bending over not backwards.
Cept for the glint of brass.
Would have passed it bye.
A pendulum was in my hand.
Oh I an omen took it to be.
In my head there's been a pendulum.
Rocking to and fro, in my pocket &.
My head a pendulum rocked to & fro.
A way down the narrow twittens.
On my way to the park.
Crossing road at the zebra.
It twas beneath my feet.
Didn't recognize at first.
Bending over not backwards.
Cept for the glint of brass.
Would have passed it bye.
A pendulum was in my hand.
Oh I an omen took it to be.
In my head there's been a pendulum.
Rocking to and fro, in my pocket &.
My head a pendulum rocked to & fro.
#confusion
#emptiness
#grief #sadness
#grief #sadness
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Seed
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 2:47pm
3rd Jan 2025 2:47pm
Straight Answer
ANSWER:
It all depends on a lot of variables
like what hemisphere we're in,
the season, night or day,
the line of sight, wind speed and
direction, the fact that all rifles
have a right-handed twist in the barrel,
so, the bullet will eventually drift
to the right over distance.
Then there's the fact that the earth
is not flat, plus the Coriolis effect,
and the earth is spinning on its axis
and rotating around the sun while
orbiting around the center of the galaxy,
and don't forget that we are hurtling through ...
It all depends on a lot of variables
like what hemisphere we're in,
the season, night or day,
the line of sight, wind speed and
direction, the fact that all rifles
have a right-handed twist in the barrel,
so, the bullet will eventually drift
to the right over distance.
Then there's the fact that the earth
is not flat, plus the Coriolis effect,
and the earth is spinning on its axis
and rotating around the sun while
orbiting around the center of the galaxy,
and don't forget that we are hurtling through ...
#confusion
#honesty
#science
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schizostalker1000
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 2:39am
3rd Jan 2025 2:39am
The voice that never fades.
All the angry voices started about 5 years ago.
a whisper close to nothing or unhearable.
They started by praising my actions and reactions
Pretending they were here to make easier my interactions.
They were kind and caring at first.
After short period of time things got worse.
They told me i didn't react the way I could.
They decided to explain the way the of their sainthood.
The way they told me to talk and to handle things quickly became evil.
The way they described the details made me never to trust other people.
At the time this started i...
a whisper close to nothing or unhearable.
They started by praising my actions and reactions
Pretending they were here to make easier my interactions.
They were kind and caring at first.
After short period of time things got worse.
They told me i didn't react the way I could.
They decided to explain the way the of their sainthood.
The way they told me to talk and to handle things quickly became evil.
The way they described the details made me never to trust other people.
At the time this started i...
#confusion
#dark
#fear #frustration
#fear #frustration
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