Poems About Confusion Published by Members Recently Online
#confusion
Impromptu
Sweet revelations
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
#love
#relationships
#confusion
#acceptance
#bittersweet
293 reads
2 Comments
Impromptu
Sweet revelations
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
#love
#relationships
#confusion
#acceptance
#bittersweet
293 reads
2 Comments
Impromptu
Sweet revelations
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
#love
#relationships
#confusion
#acceptance
#bittersweet
293 reads
2 Comments
Impromptu
Sweet revelations
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
#love
#relationships
#confusion
#acceptance
#bittersweet
293 reads
2 Comments
Impromptu
Sweet revelations
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
cannot fully describe the gravity of what is
pulling me toward an indistinct future.
Starlit by inequity and adorned by selfish submission.
Within a universe smaller than my own ego
the howls of ambition beckon an awakening.
Drudging this sludge
inept and pliant, my stature
reveals more than my security allows.
Far less than my secrets can hold.
A busted vault, a smokescreen,
dead guards by the door.
Innocence reborn
like a flower in the fall
when everything else is dying.
Nature's...
#love
#relationships
#confusion
#acceptance
#bittersweet
293 reads
2 Comments
was i lied to
i have
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
#confusion
#denial
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
71 reads
8 Comments
was i lied to
i have
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
#confusion
#denial
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
71 reads
8 Comments
was i lied to
i have
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
#confusion
#denial
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
71 reads
8 Comments
was i lied to
i have
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
#confusion
#denial
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
71 reads
8 Comments
was i lied to
i have
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
been told
when
my time
comes,
that i
will be
missed,
i feel
like
i have
been
lied to.
#confusion
#denial
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
71 reads
8 Comments
24.03.2021 / 3:07am
Sometimes the touch burns,
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#hurt
465 reads
5 Comments
24.03.2021 / 3:07am
Sometimes the touch burns,
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#hurt
465 reads
5 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Confusion Published by Members Recently Online