Emotional Poetry
#emotional
Emotional poetry, here you'll find emotional poems about love, heartbreak, grief and sadness. Moving emotional poems, a range of intense feelings expressed through poetry.
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Miss Amy
Miss Amy
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 8:05am
17th Apr 2024 8:05am
In Disbelief
You must live in straight denial. As you stand there with a smile. You don't care about me, that's clear to see. So why do you refuse to let me be. I will never be what you want or need. No matter how much I bend or weave. I cannot believe what you have put me through. The whole time, knowing the pain you would ensue. You planned all this from day one. There was not a dammed thing I could have done. I am so tired of being under your control. I think hurting me is your only real goal. Go find someone or something else to take up your time. I no longer wish to call you mine!
#heartbroken
#breakup
#emotional #hurt
#emotional #hurt
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 8:35pm
10th Apr 2024 8:35pm
It's Shameful You Refuse To Act Your Age
"It's
shameful
you refuse
to act your age"
is what Lucy
said after seeing Mom naked
and sitting on Keith.
shameful
you refuse
to act your age"
is what Lucy
said after seeing Mom naked
and sitting on Keith.
#mother
#friendship
#fiction
#emotional
#sensual
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Her
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 1:32pm
10th Apr 2024 1:32pm
This Heart
I’ve tried everything
It just won’t listen
It won’t harden
It won’t stop
Longing for ____
It just sits there
On my sleeve
Beating wildly
Disobeying
Bursting with joy
Then dripping
And destroyed
I’d like to cut it out
But then me
And the
Cowardly Lion
Would just be twins
Searching the world
To get it back
It just won’t listen
It won’t harden
It won’t stop
Longing for ____
It just sits there
On my sleeve
Beating wildly
Disobeying
Bursting with joy
Then dripping
And destroyed
I’d like to cut it out
But then me
And the
Cowardly Lion
Would just be twins
Searching the world
To get it back
#heartbroken
#myself
#emotional
121 reads
19 Comments
Jmora25
JayThePoet
JayThePoet
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 1:30pm
9th Apr 2024 1:30pm
‘The Avoidance Of The Black Room…’
I’m here again.
Here in this room, the first room, or the other 5.
Away from the outside world, on the contrary, or am I out here while trapped inside?
This room, that room, this cell, or that hell.
How do we know we aren’t in heaven, or, in a sense, by choosing our own tumultuous endeavors for pleasure? In a hell, we created ourselves, bewildered as well as despondent. Lost sight of heaven, in this instance, for something corespondent.
The eerie silence in the air, along with the eerie subtleness of the night. Oh, how it speaks volumes within itself. Meanwhile, the...
Here in this room, the first room, or the other 5.
Away from the outside world, on the contrary, or am I out here while trapped inside?
This room, that room, this cell, or that hell.
How do we know we aren’t in heaven, or, in a sense, by choosing our own tumultuous endeavors for pleasure? In a hell, we created ourselves, bewildered as well as despondent. Lost sight of heaven, in this instance, for something corespondent.
The eerie silence in the air, along with the eerie subtleness of the night. Oh, how it speaks volumes within itself. Meanwhile, the...
#anxiety
#MentalHealth
#emotional
#hurt
#emotions
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cityoflullabies
Wrath
Wrath
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 00:41am
9th Apr 2024 00:41am
Hate Me!
give me your blame
give me pain and I'll thank you
this burden I shoulder
tastes like fine wine,
aged by years of resentment
and I wonder how long
you've held this iron
you dig into my ribs
I wonder how long you've kept quiet
about every little thing I do
that pisses you off
this pain tastes like hand soap,
tastes like I'll need to
brush my tongue until it bleeds
just to feel worthy of love again
you are a cloud
hanging over my head
I'm so sad
so sad
so sad
and you're
so sick...
give me pain and I'll thank you
this burden I shoulder
tastes like fine wine,
aged by years of resentment
and I wonder how long
you've held this iron
you dig into my ribs
I wonder how long you've kept quiet
about every little thing I do
that pisses you off
this pain tastes like hand soap,
tastes like I'll need to
brush my tongue until it bleeds
just to feel worthy of love again
you are a cloud
hanging over my head
I'm so sad
so sad
so sad
and you're
so sick...
#SelfReflection
#emotional
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Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 00:19am
7th Apr 2024 00:19am
Splitting
She has an aura, it blows peace into the air
Recall the moment you step out into the spring dawn, after yesterday’s rain
Inhale… exhale out, you are grounded.
She exudes the essence of that very spring.
You can’t help but feel the attraction of her presence.
She is magnetic. Magical.
A walking daydream, in fair skin
Then,
Without a formal notice,
She is the storm that might’ve hit the day before, to drown your delightful morning.
Well, she wound back time, somehow.
She is destruction in passive, and sometimes assertive motion ...
Recall the moment you step out into the spring dawn, after yesterday’s rain
Inhale… exhale out, you are grounded.
She exudes the essence of that very spring.
You can’t help but feel the attraction of her presence.
She is magnetic. Magical.
A walking daydream, in fair skin
Then,
Without a formal notice,
She is the storm that might’ve hit the day before, to drown your delightful morning.
Well, she wound back time, somehow.
She is destruction in passive, and sometimes assertive motion ...
#anger
#MentalHealth
#confusion
#emotional
#NaPoWriMo2024
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Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
6th Apr 2024 3:32am
6th Apr 2024 3:32am
Nobody really knows.
The only situations that should be deemed as inherently wrong,evil in this world are;
Paedophilia.
Murder.
Domestic Abuse.
Rape.
Abuse of animals.
Everything else,that we all experience in this world is; sausages,fried egg and bacon,plate full.
Having said that.
All experience,I've called out.Seems to be necessary for some sort of growth.
So we're told.
Nobody really knows.
(c)Copyright 2024.SukiSushiCrown . All Rights Reserved.
Paedophilia.
Murder.
Domestic Abuse.
Rape.
Abuse of animals.
Everything else,that we all experience in this world is; sausages,fried egg and bacon,plate full.
Having said that.
All experience,I've called out.Seems to be necessary for some sort of growth.
So we're told.
Nobody really knows.
(c)Copyright 2024.SukiSushiCrown . All Rights Reserved.
#abuse
#ignorance
#despair
#suffering
#emotional
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Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
5th Apr 2024 12:23pm
5th Apr 2024 12:23pm
Profound themes
Searching for meaning in a Maya world.
Human emotions invite insightful reflections on experiences. And through introspection,explores the complexities,struggles,expectations,elations of human existence.
Lashings of form,set to create moments and rhythm,adding depth, through decisons and complexity in the verses of life. In this World one remembers.
Brevity and conciseness of life is carefully orchestrated to evoke emotion and create a powerful impact for us all.
Enigmatic lines of time,delving into the depths of the human psyche, evokes...
Human emotions invite insightful reflections on experiences. And through introspection,explores the complexities,struggles,expectations,elations of human existence.
Lashings of form,set to create moments and rhythm,adding depth, through decisons and complexity in the verses of life. In this World one remembers.
Brevity and conciseness of life is carefully orchestrated to evoke emotion and create a powerful impact for us all.
Enigmatic lines of time,delving into the depths of the human psyche, evokes...
#emotional
#StreamOfConsciousness
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faithmairee
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 12:07pm
3rd Apr 2024 12:07pm
I Loved A Man
Who was proven unworthy
Filled with such undeniable fury
Who cast me in a mother's role
To which I had so deplored
So he stood there all undressed
Not giving thought to all he kissed her
As though she was nothing but a whore
He made his hand into a fist, shaking it in defiance
Wasn't a lover that he sought
For all the love that he has not
Never crossing his t's or ending
His i's with a dot
I loved a man whose love was fraught
So filled with anger and evil thoughts
...
Filled with such undeniable fury
Who cast me in a mother's role
To which I had so deplored
So he stood there all undressed
Not giving thought to all he kissed her
As though she was nothing but a whore
He made his hand into a fist, shaking it in defiance
Wasn't a lover that he sought
For all the love that he has not
Never crossing his t's or ending
His i's with a dot
I loved a man whose love was fraught
So filled with anger and evil thoughts
...
#anxiety
#heartbroken
#emotional
110 reads
24 Comments
moony_
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 3:37am
2nd Apr 2024 3:37am
Was It Not Permanent?
All I do is sleep
And eat junk food
And watch tv in bed
And go to school
And go back to bed
I don’t understand
Why isn’t anything sticking?
I used super glue
And eat junk food
And watch tv in bed
And go to school
And go back to bed
I don’t understand
Why isn’t anything sticking?
I used super glue
#emotional
#MentalHealth
60 reads
5 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
30th Mar 2024 4:57am
30th Mar 2024 4:57am
translate
i want to
translate
my poems
into
her native
tongue,
i don't
want any
misunderstandings
about
my thoughts,
my intentions,
how each word
is love,
each word
dedicating
themselves
with smiles
she will
accept.
translate
my poems
into
her native
tongue,
i don't
want any
misunderstandings
about
my thoughts,
my intentions,
how each word
is love,
each word
dedicating
themselves
with smiles
she will
accept.
#happiness
#beauty
#dialogue
#admiration
#emotional
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
25th Mar 2024 2:06am
25th Mar 2024 2:06am
Numb
I believed in every word that you said.
Every syllable,
Every letter went straight to my head.
To my soul.
To my heart.
It was laced with lies.
Hidden behind sweet kisses,
Long goodbyes.
It left no visible trace.
Like strychnine on lace.
When eyes met.
(not mine)
When hands touched.
(not mine)
When lips collided.
(NOT MINE)
What could I do?
What could I say?
Could not move.
Didn’t want...
Every syllable,
Every letter went straight to my head.
To my soul.
To my heart.
It was laced with lies.
Hidden behind sweet kisses,
Long goodbyes.
It left no visible trace.
Like strychnine on lace.
When eyes met.
(not mine)
When hands touched.
(not mine)
When lips collided.
(NOT MINE)
What could I do?
What could I say?
Could not move.
Didn’t want...
#betrayal
#emotional
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