Long Emotional Poems
#emotional
Questions part 2
Do you question your choices?
Do you keep thinking about your mistakes?
Do you hear all those condescending voices?
Do you ask yourself why you are alone?
Sometimes life can feel unbearable
Sometimes the path you took was taken at the wrong time
Moments in life may feel extremely terrible
But there is no changing the cards you were given
I think about what I need to do
Do I keep trying even when it seems impossible?
Even when it hurts should I push through?
I don't know who I am meant to become
Your mind is a...
Do you keep thinking about your mistakes?
Do you hear all those condescending voices?
Do you ask yourself why you are alone?
Sometimes life can feel unbearable
Sometimes the path you took was taken at the wrong time
Moments in life may feel extremely terrible
But there is no changing the cards you were given
I think about what I need to do
Do I keep trying even when it seems impossible?
Even when it hurts should I push through?
I don't know who I am meant to become
Your mind is a...
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#emotional
#SelfWorth
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Nothing is ever easy
What do I need to do?
I got no hope no dreams
No path or door to go through
Nothing is ever as it seems
I have no idea where to go
I have so much vision but can't see
I got ambition but no way to show
I got heart but no idea on who to be
Words flow from my mind
They keep me from going insane
My purpose is hard to find
My will is hard to sustain
I keep thinking about the past
Every day I'm fearing the unknown
I am left behind in last
I am forgotten and completely alone
The world won't...
I got no hope no dreams
No path or door to go through
Nothing is ever as it seems
I have no idea where to go
I have so much vision but can't see
I got ambition but no way to show
I got heart but no idea on who to be
Words flow from my mind
They keep me from going insane
My purpose is hard to find
My will is hard to sustain
I keep thinking about the past
Every day I'm fearing the unknown
I am left behind in last
I am forgotten and completely alone
The world won't...
#sadness
#loneliness
#myself #emotional
#myself #emotional
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A Copy Of You
Inspired by true events
Is there a copy of you somewhere else?
Yesterday I beheld an unbelievable event.
A woman in a black dress walked in late.
The scent of your favourite perfume instantly filled the hall.
I looked at her, and I literally saw you.
I was familiar with everything about that woman.
Her presence made me want to slip away from the meeting;
I just could not stay inside the building.
You may think I am insane, but I know what I saw.
I almost died from astonishment when she came closer.
Her body was the...
Is there a copy of you somewhere else?
Yesterday I beheld an unbelievable event.
A woman in a black dress walked in late.
The scent of your favourite perfume instantly filled the hall.
I looked at her, and I literally saw you.
I was familiar with everything about that woman.
Her presence made me want to slip away from the meeting;
I just could not stay inside the building.
You may think I am insane, but I know what I saw.
I almost died from astonishment when she came closer.
Her body was the...
#sadness
#anxiety
#confusion
#despair
#emotional
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WHERE IS THE HUMANITY
How much does it truly pains you to see another human being going through the motions, that life seems to bring as it sometimes comes within an lightening thunder storm, for do you comfort them with an listening ear with an caring and loving heart with an southern comforting spiritual soul.
For do you close your heart and tune out your ears, when they speak of there struggles that seems to be destroying there...
For do you close your heart and tune out your ears, when they speak of there struggles that seems to be destroying there...
#dialogue
#uplifting
#CallToAction
#emotional
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Dreams
I was on a lonely open road
Driving miles got nowhere to go
I keep on dreaming of an open plain
Waiting for the first drops of rain
The sun shines in the bright blue sky
Working hard as the day goes by
Laying back in an old trusty chair
Somehow forgetting I was even there
Sometimes I can't sleep at night
I keep questioning if I'm alright
Holding hope in a sunken place
Teardrops falling down on my face
I was on a lonely open road
Driving miles got nowhere to go ...
Driving miles got nowhere to go
I keep on dreaming of an open plain
Waiting for the first drops of rain
The sun shines in the bright blue sky
Working hard as the day goes by
Laying back in an old trusty chair
Somehow forgetting I was even there
Sometimes I can't sleep at night
I keep questioning if I'm alright
Holding hope in a sunken place
Teardrops falling down on my face
I was on a lonely open road
Driving miles got nowhere to go ...
#lyrics
#emotional
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30 Comments
our kind of love
i liked you. it wasn’t anything special. it was a crush. i had worse and i will have worse. the reason you were the hardest to get over was what came after the like. after the heartbreak. after all the pain i went through that was over you. i slowly realized i didn’t like you anymore but instead the like had turned into hatred and resentment. that was when i was forced to realize i loved you. not in a childish crush way and not in a romantic way. i loved you as a friend and you made my days easier. i cared for you the same way i do for my best friends. the same best friends who hate it when i...
#love
#heartbroken
#friendship
#emotional
#hurt
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violence
i am days short of 16 years old. i am a sophomore in high school. i was raised an only child by my 2 parents who had me young. they obviously sheltered me from violence as much as they could but everything else was fair game. they were accepting of who i wanted to be and what i wanted to do with my life even when i wanted to be a ballerina chef astronaut (at the same time). i was the 3 year old singing rent and watching friends and to this day i still do both of those things. but there’s something different about these two people even tho they have the same personalities. the 3 year old...
#childhood
#LGBT
#GunControl
#aging
#emotional
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Call Center Bye Bye
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#suicide
#emotional
#choices
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Have a Nice Day!
- Have a Nice Day! -
Today was a bright and sunny day, an autumn day,
Yet, so long a start it had, and still no time to play...
Though I smiled, and laughed, trying to be happy.
If only people could, into my deepest heart so see!
I painted my face white, and my lips deep blood red.
Black eye shadow completed what I saw in my head,
And I wondered what others beheld upon my face.
I wore purple and green, instead of leather or lace,
And, I walked with a grace born of pure madness.
My heart was so heavy, remembering old sadness!
But I...
Today was a bright and sunny day, an autumn day,
Yet, so long a start it had, and still no time to play...
Though I smiled, and laughed, trying to be happy.
If only people could, into my deepest heart so see!
I painted my face white, and my lips deep blood red.
Black eye shadow completed what I saw in my head,
And I wondered what others beheld upon my face.
I wore purple and green, instead of leather or lace,
And, I walked with a grace born of pure madness.
My heart was so heavy, remembering old sadness!
But I...
#loneliness
#dark
#myself
#misunderstood
#emotional
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2 Comments
What it's like (Carpe's therapy sessions)
Been a while between sessions, so why the fuck not, if you the reader get something out of this, a little insight into how the guy behind the screen operates this carpe noctem dude.
Perhaps at times he controls me, who knows does anyone really give a fuck, i sure don't. If Mr Noctem is my loose goose somewhat darker side so be it, as to who summons whom, well that one remains up to the viewer
Seriously don't know how I'm still standing and at times I sure as fuck am not. What with coming to terms with the breakdown of family, a wife who won't let have even written...
Perhaps at times he controls me, who knows does anyone really give a fuck, i sure don't. If Mr Noctem is my loose goose somewhat darker side so be it, as to who summons whom, well that one remains up to the viewer
Seriously don't know how I'm still standing and at times I sure as fuck am not. What with coming to terms with the breakdown of family, a wife who won't let have even written...
#abuse
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter #emotional
#LifeAsAWriter #emotional
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O Fílos Sou, o Drákos
Musical accompaniment in the Author Notes
..
Chapter 1.
A naked desire to consume,
In optimal conditions,
We're born
Into the palm
Of a vice
Of brutal mathematical
Exactitude, wherein constant
Maintenance of a homeostatic
Balance of chemicals,
Temperatures and
Pressures is required
To avoid agony
And dissolution
Rock breaks scissors
Steady the strait
Betwixt Scylla and Charybdis
Rigid thumbs snake and
Press,
One,
Upon ...
..
Chapter 1.
A naked desire to consume,
In optimal conditions,
We're born
Into the palm
Of a vice
Of brutal mathematical
Exactitude, wherein constant
Maintenance of a homeostatic
Balance of chemicals,
Temperatures and
Pressures is required
To avoid agony
And dissolution
Rock breaks scissors
Steady the strait
Betwixt Scylla and Charybdis
Rigid thumbs snake and
Press,
One,
Upon ...
#universe
#FreeVerse
#TruthOfLife
#emotional
#philosophical
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30 Comments
Losing it.
I want you to hear me...
Come on... feel me...
hear my trembling voice cause my lips quiver with pain...
my hearts bleeding and screaming has got my vocal cords shorted ... I tried to vent but my cutlass is running out of canvas for a cold kiss...
I wish i could love you perfectly ,
show you how much my heart wants your heart to feel like it is being hugged by a soft warm pillow ... as though it was taken out on a picnic with butterflies flattering by that will leave you smiling for a while... that smile like that for a sight for sore eyes ...
But...
Come on... feel me...
hear my trembling voice cause my lips quiver with pain...
my hearts bleeding and screaming has got my vocal cords shorted ... I tried to vent but my cutlass is running out of canvas for a cold kiss...
I wish i could love you perfectly ,
show you how much my heart wants your heart to feel like it is being hugged by a soft warm pillow ... as though it was taken out on a picnic with butterflies flattering by that will leave you smiling for a while... that smile like that for a sight for sore eyes ...
But...
#sadness
#SelfHarm
#emotional
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2 Comments
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