Poems About Denial Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about denial seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 7:20am
23rd Dec 2024 7:20am
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
59 reads
8 Comments
Ashriyon
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 2:19am
23rd Nov 2024 2:19am
Would you remember me?
In whispers soft where shadows play,
I ponder if I could fade away.
Would the world halt, would time stand still,
A silent void where dreams once filled?
Would anyone notice, a fleeting trace,
Of a spirit once woven into this space?
Would they speak my name with a tender sigh,
Or let the echoes fade, as time flutters by?
Beneath the earth where the cold winds moan,
Would my story linger, or be left alone?
Would the flowers bloom, or wilt in despair,
For the heart that was brave, now scattered in air? ...
I ponder if I could fade away.
Would the world halt, would time stand still,
A silent void where dreams once filled?
Would anyone notice, a fleeting trace,
Of a spirit once woven into this space?
Would they speak my name with a tender sigh,
Or let the echoes fade, as time flutters by?
Beneath the earth where the cold winds moan,
Would my story linger, or be left alone?
Would the flowers bloom, or wilt in despair,
For the heart that was brave, now scattered in air? ...
#denial
#emptiness
#frustration
58 reads
2 Comments
GN101
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 8:27am
14th Nov 2024 8:27am
Procrastination Postponed
Blurring heat, victuals of passion, prepared for the journey ahead
The footsteps are taken from a weary hearth, into the realms of the callow
A bisect of heart, yet a head full of logic, pushes me into the fray, with a vacuous mortality
Inhaling the pressure, perspective procured!
For the time for thinking is done, compatible markets are won
With goods of the virtuous and profits of care, I desire the experience of life
Procrastination postponed, incongruous perdition bemoaned, with hefty labours behoved, we hark the heathen bestowed!
...
The footsteps are taken from a weary hearth, into the realms of the callow
A bisect of heart, yet a head full of logic, pushes me into the fray, with a vacuous mortality
Inhaling the pressure, perspective procured!
For the time for thinking is done, compatible markets are won
With goods of the virtuous and profits of care, I desire the experience of life
Procrastination postponed, incongruous perdition bemoaned, with hefty labours behoved, we hark the heathen bestowed!
...
#denial
44 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 7:30am
17th Oct 2024 7:30am
the cook
The humble cook
Once upon a time, a cook was a person who prepared food for hungry people, simple food like meat cakes in gravy and boiled potatoes
one needed not to be a genius, but the person knew how to fry eggs or scrambled eggs
could read and write in order not to mistake rat poison for garlic powder
It was a whole profession, like being a butcher
a baker, house painter, or a barber
Times have changed in occupations like these, and something
more is expected, like art? Are you serious
The cook is now a chef, highly paid for...
Once upon a time, a cook was a person who prepared food for hungry people, simple food like meat cakes in gravy and boiled potatoes
one needed not to be a genius, but the person knew how to fry eggs or scrambled eggs
could read and write in order not to mistake rat poison for garlic powder
It was a whole profession, like being a butcher
a baker, house painter, or a barber
Times have changed in occupations like these, and something
more is expected, like art? Are you serious
The cook is now a chef, highly paid for...
#bittersweet
#boredom
#confusion
#dark
#denial
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0 Comments
chihiro_angel
geeeeel.crp
geeeeel.crp
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 9:20am
3rd Oct 2024 9:20am
"Hiraeth"
---
Do you think I've forgotten?
I still think about you, more often than I'd like to admit.
Your presence clings to my thoughts,
even when I try to push you away,
you always find a way to come back.
I see you everywhere I go—
in places we once shared,
in strangers passing by with familiar gestures,
as if they carry pieces of you with them.
Your voice, soft and distant,
echoes in the crowd like a fading memory,
yet loud enough to stir something inside me.
Visions of your face never truly...
Do you think I've forgotten?
I still think about you, more often than I'd like to admit.
Your presence clings to my thoughts,
even when I try to push you away,
you always find a way to come back.
I see you everywhere I go—
in places we once shared,
in strangers passing by with familiar gestures,
as if they carry pieces of you with them.
Your voice, soft and distant,
echoes in the crowd like a fading memory,
yet loud enough to stir something inside me.
Visions of your face never truly...
#bittersweet
#denial
#despair
#emptiness
#grief
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DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
1st Oct 2024 7:41pm
1st Oct 2024 7:41pm
The Valedictorian Speech That Went Dark
(I'm writing the ending here before the beginning. The beginning is too much even for someone like me.)
Diana stands there, speechless.
In the audience, she saw Klobber, her ultimate nightmare that stole her soul.
But in her audience were really waiting, lost little kids who needed her guidance.
From a girl who didn't even know she existed.
She speaks now, and she can't stop.
"I want to come before you today... To say that I have been through it all, and if you think you're alone, you're not. But if I'm honest, I've been...
Diana stands there, speechless.
In the audience, she saw Klobber, her ultimate nightmare that stole her soul.
But in her audience were really waiting, lost little kids who needed her guidance.
From a girl who didn't even know she existed.
She speaks now, and she can't stop.
"I want to come before you today... To say that I have been through it all, and if you think you're alone, you're not. But if I'm honest, I've been...
#anxiety
#denial
#despair #grief
#despair #grief
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DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
29th Sep 2024 6:24pm
29th Sep 2024 6:24pm
No
Diana May Rose,
the girl who could never scream.
Days and days,
she would go.
Wound up like a toy
for show.
She thought if she even made the slightest sound of a door closing or if something dropped on the floor, she'd be beat, belittled, raped.
She slept in the same room as her daddy up until 11 or 12 while her mom slept in her room sound asleep. The master bedroom was a dark, dark room, and it still is the bottom of the well. It is the place that felt underground and deserted. That felt forgotten. ...
the girl who could never scream.
Days and days,
she would go.
Wound up like a toy
for show.
She thought if she even made the slightest sound of a door closing or if something dropped on the floor, she'd be beat, belittled, raped.
She slept in the same room as her daddy up until 11 or 12 while her mom slept in her room sound asleep. The master bedroom was a dark, dark room, and it still is the bottom of the well. It is the place that felt underground and deserted. That felt forgotten. ...
#anxiety
#dark
#denial #grief
#denial #grief
105 reads
1 Comment
ChloesPoeticInk
Poem Published
26th Sep 2024 8:11am
26th Sep 2024 8:11am
You Don't Like Me
You don’t like me—
You like the way I fill the silence
when your world goes quiet,
when all your friends are gone,
and you’re left
with nothing but your own shadow.
You like how I make you feel important,
special, like the center of a universe
that you don’t even see me in.
You never liked me—
not for who I am,
but for the way I hold you
when no one else cares enough to.
You craved the attention,
the love you thought you deserved,
and I gave it, didn’t I?
I poured it out,...
You like the way I fill the silence
when your world goes quiet,
when all your friends are gone,
and you’re left
with nothing but your own shadow.
You like how I make you feel important,
special, like the center of a universe
that you don’t even see me in.
You never liked me—
not for who I am,
but for the way I hold you
when no one else cares enough to.
You craved the attention,
the love you thought you deserved,
and I gave it, didn’t I?
I poured it out,...
#denial
#fear
#loneliness
#rejection
#sadness
146 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
16th Sep 2024 2:10pm
16th Sep 2024 2:10pm
The Monster Who Never Was
Love,
empty words.
I'm the monster.
That child of rage.
Who thought it was easier to be
thrown away.
Than to be treated with kindness.
She was the devil.
The girl beyond redemption.
But there's that light at the top of the well.
And she's afraid,
She's afraid to let it in.
Because if she does,
She won't know what to do...
She won't know,
And she'll weep.
Dare she should show emotion,
That this time she won't be beat.
She won't be shown the fake mask.
But the real face.
The face
Buried...
empty words.
I'm the monster.
That child of rage.
Who thought it was easier to be
thrown away.
Than to be treated with kindness.
She was the devil.
The girl beyond redemption.
But there's that light at the top of the well.
And she's afraid,
She's afraid to let it in.
Because if she does,
She won't know what to do...
She won't know,
And she'll weep.
Dare she should show emotion,
That this time she won't be beat.
She won't be shown the fake mask.
But the real face.
The face
Buried...
#denial
#despair
#grief #shame
#grief #shame
133 reads
5 Comments
keicros
Poem Published
14th Sep 2024 4:56pm
14th Sep 2024 4:56pm
venus retrograde
i noticed you staring
like—you know—like you could love me
make me the prettiest in the lunar surface
right in the shade of venus retrograde.
like—you know—like you could love me
make me the prettiest in the lunar surface
right in the shade of venus retrograde.
#denial
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0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
14th Sep 2024 1:13pm
14th Sep 2024 1:13pm
Ashes & Misdemeanors
Ashes and misdemeanor's wastelands
of shattered souls in the mind's debris
and sands of time through the hourglass
of hidden places and luxurious fragrances
in death's anonymity beyond infinity
listening to the raven's orthodox cello
without strings
of shattered souls in the mind's debris
and sands of time through the hourglass
of hidden places and luxurious fragrances
in death's anonymity beyond infinity
listening to the raven's orthodox cello
without strings
#dark
#denial
#despair
#emptiness
#gothic
143 reads
2 Comments
ChloesPoeticInk
Poem Published
13th Sep 2024 1:33pm
13th Sep 2024 1:33pm
Stay Alive For Me
If I go, if I slip away,
Promise me you'll live each day.
Eat your meals, get your sleep,
Hold your heart, but do not weep.
Pretend like nothing ever changed,
Like my absence is just rearranged.
Act as though I never was,
Forget the pain, forget the cause.
You'll find someone better, you'll see,
Someone who’s more than I could be.
But know, in silence, in the dark,
I loved you with my whole heart’s spark.
I’m fading now, can’t hold on tight,
But promise me, you’ll be alright.
Live a...
Promise me you'll live each day.
Eat your meals, get your sleep,
Hold your heart, but do not weep.
Pretend like nothing ever changed,
Like my absence is just rearranged.
Act as though I never was,
Forget the pain, forget the cause.
You'll find someone better, you'll see,
Someone who’s more than I could be.
But know, in silence, in the dark,
I loved you with my whole heart’s spark.
I’m fading now, can’t hold on tight,
But promise me, you’ll be alright.
Live a...
#anxiety
#denial
#grief
#rejection
#sadness
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