Least Read Poems About Despair
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Least read poems about despair. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
Maple666
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2025 2:14am
22nd Jan 2025 2:14am
TIME
After making her fall to her knees
Ignoring her just coz you could
It doesn’t feel very nice it slowly
cuts her up . Her self esteem is
dissected just because she felt
to much . Now after her heart
ended up in her feet and her
mind had jogged round the block
a few times chasing dreams and
the elusive why? . She ended up
exhausted and now she has the
energy for only thinking about
herself . Your name fading
amongst the pain and your face
a shadow she can’t see your eyes
anymore. With suffering comes...
Ignoring her just coz you could
It doesn’t feel very nice it slowly
cuts her up . Her self esteem is
dissected just because she felt
to much . Now after her heart
ended up in her feet and her
mind had jogged round the block
a few times chasing dreams and
the elusive why? . She ended up
exhausted and now she has the
energy for only thinking about
herself . Your name fading
amongst the pain and your face
a shadow she can’t see your eyes
anymore. With suffering comes...
#anxiety
#bittersweet
#despair
#emptiness
#regret
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th Jan 2025 2:38pm
27th Jan 2025 2:38pm
Seeds Of Doubt
These seeds of doubt
Were planted
Everywhere!
Including
Window boxes
And hanging baskets!
Come the harvest
Doubt had flourished
Resulting in bumper crops
It was later suggested
That there was not one individual
Who didn't feel doubtful
So no-one doubted the seeds of doubt
by Jemia
Were planted
Everywhere!
Including
Window boxes
And hanging baskets!
Come the harvest
Doubt had flourished
Resulting in bumper crops
It was later suggested
That there was not one individual
Who didn't feel doubtful
So no-one doubted the seeds of doubt
by Jemia
#anxiety
#despair
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
9th Feb 2025 2:54am
9th Feb 2025 2:54am
Betrayed
You buried me with your silence
Broken bonds and trampled trust
I took the bait and fell into the trap
Of your luring seductive eyes of lust
Scars scrape across my heart
Blind to your bidding from the start
Now I'm delusional and dead
To a world as empty as my cold bed
Broken bonds and trampled trust
I took the bait and fell into the trap
Of your luring seductive eyes of lust
Scars scrape across my heart
Blind to your bidding from the start
Now I'm delusional and dead
To a world as empty as my cold bed
#betrayal
#despair
#heartbroken
#regret
#rejection
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 7:39pm
10th Dec 2024 7:39pm
Life has begun
Life has begun
For a woman
Who lost her virginity
After she gave
Birth to a healthy baby
The baby was indeed
A gift from God to them
Now they became the
Parent of a beautiful baby
Yes the baby had cried
His mother had breastfed him
Then he fell sleep
In his mother's arms
She was holding him
And she didn't wake him up
She let him sleep
She didn't made any sound
She kept quiet
Not to wake up
Her baby
Yes they are very proud of there
Baby
They had a baby boy
That is what they wanted...
For a woman
Who lost her virginity
After she gave
Birth to a healthy baby
The baby was indeed
A gift from God to them
Now they became the
Parent of a beautiful baby
Yes the baby had cried
His mother had breastfed him
Then he fell sleep
In his mother's arms
She was holding him
And she didn't wake him up
She let him sleep
She didn't made any sound
She kept quiet
Not to wake up
Her baby
Yes they are very proud of there
Baby
They had a baby boy
That is what they wanted...
#denial
#despair
#emptiness #shame
#emptiness #shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 7:50pm
10th Dec 2024 7:50pm
Keep the faith
Father, I am keeping
The faith
So you don't have
To worry about that
I am telling you the truth
My father
Also, I believe in you
Yes father I am
One of your son
And I am not
The youngest son
I am the oldest
Son of you
You have made me
Many years ago
With your holy hands
And placed me to live
On earth with
My siblings
Father, I must say
That I just love to
Live here on earth
Every single day
Yes father
Every single night
Before I go to
Sleep I pray to you
Yes...
The faith
So you don't have
To worry about that
I am telling you the truth
My father
Also, I believe in you
Yes father I am
One of your son
And I am not
The youngest son
I am the oldest
Son of you
You have made me
Many years ago
With your holy hands
And placed me to live
On earth with
My siblings
Father, I must say
That I just love to
Live here on earth
Every single day
Yes father
Every single night
Before I go to
Sleep I pray to you
Yes...
#apathy
#despair
#fear
#grief
#rejection
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
29th Dec 2024 6:51pm
29th Dec 2024 6:51pm
Pretty eyes
She has
Pretty eyes
The color of the sea
Her eyes are green
Also her eyes shines in the sun
She is lucky to have green eyes
It was given to her by my father
AIso she has blond her
She is a gorgeous woman
That was made by my God
Also I am very happy for her
At night she is always sleeping like a log
Pretty eyes
The color of the sea
Her eyes are green
Also her eyes shines in the sun
She is lucky to have green eyes
It was given to her by my father
AIso she has blond her
She is a gorgeous woman
That was made by my God
Also I am very happy for her
At night she is always sleeping like a log
#dark
#denial
#despair
#grief
#shame
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APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 9:21pm
1st Jan 2025 9:21pm
Excerpts from Future
Kneeling amid the ruins of what should have been,
haunted by the ghosts of what could have been,
holding the entrails of last years empty promises,
hoping and praying for more of the same.
Don't rock the boat, keep it a float, close your eyes and believe,
believe believe believe in our addiction to the lotus tree,
close the mind, empty the soul, of the doubts that we're not free,
that something is terribly terribly wrong with us
taking an eye for an eye until the whole world's blind,
...
haunted by the ghosts of what could have been,
holding the entrails of last years empty promises,
hoping and praying for more of the same.
Don't rock the boat, keep it a float, close your eyes and believe,
believe believe believe in our addiction to the lotus tree,
close the mind, empty the soul, of the doubts that we're not free,
that something is terribly terribly wrong with us
taking an eye for an eye until the whole world's blind,
...
#despair
#disappointment
#emptiness
#frustration
#shame
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Oct 2024 00:48am
4th Oct 2024 00:48am
Lust
Today in the uk
Is national poetry day
But i say
In a very tremulous way
Aware of all my fears
Tis time for international peace day
That lasts for years, and years
But Utopean dreams are fantasy
Ive oft thought this before
The sad reality we live in
Is mankinds lust for war
So no verse will ever change this
No matter how sincere, and raw
Will never prevent the blood lust
For those desiring war
by Jemia
Is national poetry day
But i say
In a very tremulous way
Aware of all my fears
Tis time for international peace day
That lasts for years, and years
But Utopean dreams are fantasy
Ive oft thought this before
The sad reality we live in
Is mankinds lust for war
So no verse will ever change this
No matter how sincere, and raw
Will never prevent the blood lust
For those desiring war
by Jemia
#despair
#humankind
#war #WritingPoetry
#war #WritingPoetry
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Nvmb
Poem Published
12th Jan 2025 3:16am
12th Jan 2025 3:16am
Splintered
There’s a crack in the mirror,
A fracture in my skin.
Every step draws you nearer,
Every breath lets you in.
You’ve made a home inside my head,
Your whispers claw, your hunger spreads.
I tried to run, I tried to hide,
But now I’m splinters on the inside.
Break me down—
Make me less than whole.
Tear apart
What’s left of my soul.
I am the wound; you are the knife.
Splinter me—take what’s left of this life.
You take the pieces one by one,
A thief who works before the sun.
And in the shards, I see...
A fracture in my skin.
Every step draws you nearer,
Every breath lets you in.
You’ve made a home inside my head,
Your whispers claw, your hunger spreads.
I tried to run, I tried to hide,
But now I’m splinters on the inside.
Break me down—
Make me less than whole.
Tear apart
What’s left of my soul.
I am the wound; you are the knife.
Splinter me—take what’s left of this life.
You take the pieces one by one,
A thief who works before the sun.
And in the shards, I see...
#apathy
#dark
#despair
#emptiness
#regret
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Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
8th Oct 2024 7:26am
8th Oct 2024 7:26am
Call soon
#dark
#despair
#sadness
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Academic
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 8:43am
4th Nov 2024 8:43am
What sycophants and the rather unenlightened love to glorify as royalty!
By Stanley Collymore
The Palace of Versailles in France, a
country that sensibly and evidently
effectively got rid of its monarchy,
attracts more visitors and makes far more
money individually, than effectively all the
UK ones combined; and, as earlier stated
France very logically literally got rid of its
monarchy! So actually discernibly all you
British monarchical sycophants and self-
serving, naff hacks at rags distinctly like
the Daily Mail are really, only repeating a
myth about the UK's simply distinctively ...
The Palace of Versailles in France, a
country that sensibly and evidently
effectively got rid of its monarchy,
attracts more visitors and makes far more
money individually, than effectively all the
UK ones combined; and, as earlier stated
France very logically literally got rid of its
monarchy! So actually discernibly all you
British monarchical sycophants and self-
serving, naff hacks at rags distinctly like
the Daily Mail are really, only repeating a
myth about the UK's simply distinctively ...
#despair
#emptiness
#fear
#jealousy
#loneliness
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Emetophilic
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 12:59pm
21st Jan 2025 12:59pm
The proof of existence
The blood in my system is frozen, cold and true.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
#dark
#despair
#fate
#MentalHealth
#suffering
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