Poems about Emptiness
#emptiness
Poems about emptiness; a barren, empty world with nothing at all. Poetry about feeling numb and a life lacking meaning. Poems about emptiness includes poetry about the absence of feelings and emotions, and poems about feeling although you don't have a purpose in life.
DreamIllusions
Poem Published
13th Dec 2022 7:57pm
13th Dec 2022 7:57pm
Smoke
You’ve become the smoke in my lungs
The black on my tongue
You set fire to my ladder
Burned every rung
Now I’m sitting at the bottom
Of a dried up well
Thinking I should keep crying
Crying enough
Just enough for it to fill
And I can climb out
Lungs too full of soot to shout
Just as it starts to rain
Damn my luck
If only I had waited
I wouldn’t have used up every drop
Inside me
Because of you
I could have saved it all
But it’s been used
Beat up, soaked through and through
Bruised
Black and...
The black on my tongue
You set fire to my ladder
Burned every rung
Now I’m sitting at the bottom
Of a dried up well
Thinking I should keep crying
Crying enough
Just enough for it to fill
And I can climb out
Lungs too full of soot to shout
Just as it starts to rain
Damn my luck
If only I had waited
I wouldn’t have used up every drop
Inside me
Because of you
I could have saved it all
But it’s been used
Beat up, soaked through and through
Bruised
Black and...
#anxiety
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#despair
#emptiness
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RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
12th Dec 2022 7:39pm
12th Dec 2022 7:39pm
"Player " Playa!
So it seems, wicked an evil 😈 demons! Forbidden of mortal love, cast aside with no warmth!!
And no hugs and soft sweet kisses from human beings!!
Because in their eyes 👀 their , prejudged!! An considered hellta, skeleta a nightmare in itself and nowhere for seeking shelter!!
Whoever dares to except, open hands, looking for arms to pull'em! In, welcoming, pulling them up, threw any storms, and all the pain from the rain for all the lost, who tragically died in vain!!
With no shame, all caught up another player in this game! Therefore...
And no hugs and soft sweet kisses from human beings!!
Because in their eyes 👀 their , prejudged!! An considered hellta, skeleta a nightmare in itself and nowhere for seeking shelter!!
Whoever dares to except, open hands, looking for arms to pull'em! In, welcoming, pulling them up, threw any storms, and all the pain from the rain for all the lost, who tragically died in vain!!
With no shame, all caught up another player in this game! Therefore...
#sadness
#loneliness
#dark
#disappointment
#emptiness
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Academic
Poem Published
12th Dec 2022 10:48am
12th Dec 2022 10:48am
Never likely to be! But if I had an evil racist sibling like William; a machete would have been my constant companion!
By Stanley Collymore
Enforcedly born British with a
citizenship status, and most
categorically also never a
subject one that I've had from birth
and still voluntarily retain and not
because I'm evidently particularly
enamoured, either by my literally
vile, class entrenched country, or
the majority of effectively, white
rather intellectually challenged,
racist serfs that evidently infest
it and also unquestionably and
quite delusionally while living
in their evil odious racist echo
chamber and...
Enforcedly born British with a
citizenship status, and most
categorically also never a
subject one that I've had from birth
and still voluntarily retain and not
because I'm evidently particularly
enamoured, either by my literally
vile, class entrenched country, or
the majority of effectively, white
rather intellectually challenged,
racist serfs that evidently infest
it and also unquestionably and
quite delusionally while living
in their evil odious racist echo
chamber and...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Academic
Poem Published
11th Dec 2022 8:18pm
11th Dec 2022 8:18pm
William Windsor - as believably relevant to mankind as a cuckolded azoospermiac is to human fertility!
By Stanley Collymore
Rather than so undeniably
idiotically blabbing about
nonsense issues such as
"stability" and "tradition" could
either you William, or else one
of your many, unquestionably
truly intellectually-challenged
Palace lackeys coherently tell
me what the actual Hell your
bloody sickeningly and quite
unwarrantedly so privileged
and very crazily self-entitled
family, actually does for the
millions of Pounds, that the
taxpayers of Britain crassly,
and...
Rather than so undeniably
idiotically blabbing about
nonsense issues such as
"stability" and "tradition" could
either you William, or else one
of your many, unquestionably
truly intellectually-challenged
Palace lackeys coherently tell
me what the actual Hell your
bloody sickeningly and quite
unwarrantedly so privileged
and very crazily self-entitled
family, actually does for the
millions of Pounds, that the
taxpayers of Britain crassly,
and...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Idontknowhowtofeel
Poem Published
9th Dec 2022 7:52pm
9th Dec 2022 7:52pm
The feeling called
The feelings called me last night,
On her table for us to talk,
I went there,
Tired , destroyed almost given up,
I hardly arrived at her home,
It was the same as in my home,
The only place i find little crubs of peace,
The only place my pain decreases,
Oh my poor feeling,
That never judged you,
When you stepped on her,
When you suffocated her,
And she still loves you, more than me,
The feeling called me last night,
To sit crosslegged and to talk of you,
Enough, to warm this wet heart,
That the waves...
On her table for us to talk,
I went there,
Tired , destroyed almost given up,
I hardly arrived at her home,
It was the same as in my home,
The only place i find little crubs of peace,
The only place my pain decreases,
Oh my poor feeling,
That never judged you,
When you stepped on her,
When you suffocated her,
And she still loves you, more than me,
The feeling called me last night,
To sit crosslegged and to talk of you,
Enough, to warm this wet heart,
That the waves...
#loneliness
#FeelingLost
#emptiness #IMissYou
#emptiness #IMissYou
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APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
9th Dec 2022 5:57pm
9th Dec 2022 5:57pm
The Graveyard of Hope
how many times
has hope died in sacrificial death
tied to the alter of our dreams
the heart cut out to appease
the weakening of our knees
how we plead and pray
wishing we had assayed
this challenge of the spirit
to never manifest or inherit
the promises made long ago
never turning hopes into goals
the graveyard overflows
the weeds overgrown
hiding the tombstones of our lives
has hope died in sacrificial death
tied to the alter of our dreams
the heart cut out to appease
the weakening of our knees
how we plead and pray
wishing we had assayed
this challenge of the spirit
to never manifest or inherit
the promises made long ago
never turning hopes into goals
the graveyard overflows
the weeds overgrown
hiding the tombstones of our lives
#regret
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
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84tabby
Sky99
Sky99
Poem Published
9th Dec 2022 2:39pm
9th Dec 2022 2:39pm
Notice me
I stand in front of you in nothing but my best. But you still don't see me, what must I do to get you to notice me. I try and try and try and try some more but all I do still goes unnoticed. Then one day it hit me. It's not me it's you so lost in your own thoughts. So wrapped up in the moment, you can't see what's right in front of you. With a heart that burns for you yet it still goes unnoticed by you.
#loneliness
#rejection
#frustration #emptiness
#frustration #emptiness
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Academic
Poem Published
9th Dec 2022 11:55am
9th Dec 2022 11:55am
Harry - evilly ranked far worse than his mother's Windsor murderers and vile paedophile relatives!
By Stanley Collymore
You just know that it has to be
Britain when Harry Windsor
one of its truly, meritorious
sons is clearly ranked, worse than
the odiously calculating obviously
serially adulterous and essentially
basically also, unquestionably too
quite effectively, privileged killers
of his mother in tandem with the
several paedophiles that are also
embedded within his family and
additionally, their most intimate
and simply too racist workforce. ...
You just know that it has to be
Britain when Harry Windsor
one of its truly, meritorious
sons is clearly ranked, worse than
the odiously calculating obviously
serially adulterous and essentially
basically also, unquestionably too
quite effectively, privileged killers
of his mother in tandem with the
several paedophiles that are also
embedded within his family and
additionally, their most intimate
and simply too racist workforce. ...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
8th Dec 2022 10:26pm
8th Dec 2022 10:26pm
Breaking, Broke, Broken
I need a break
One moment
One chance
That feeling
Of content
Before collapse
I'm breaking
I'm broke
I am broken
One moment
One chance
That feeling
Of content
Before collapse
I'm breaking
I'm broke
I am broken
#sadness
#loneliness
#dark
#death
#emptiness
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BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
8th Dec 2022 6:16pm
8th Dec 2022 6:16pm
low energy
there is moments of time
long stretches of days and days
where I just have nothing in me
no energy, little life, no spark
the struggle to respond to messages
is comparable to piling wood
figuring out how to arrange the words
so that my responses make sense
and dont fall over into incomprehension
wishing I felt sorry for disappearing
knowing... I can't be sorry for being tired
for the amount of sorry would burry me
Into a countless amount of splinters
long stretches of days and days
where I just have nothing in me
no energy, little life, no spark
the struggle to respond to messages
is comparable to piling wood
figuring out how to arrange the words
so that my responses make sense
and dont fall over into incomprehension
wishing I felt sorry for disappearing
knowing... I can't be sorry for being tired
for the amount of sorry would burry me
Into a countless amount of splinters
#LifeStruggles
#illness
#sleep
#emptiness
#vulnerability
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Academic
Poem Published
8th Dec 2022 12:35pm
8th Dec 2022 12:35pm
Meghan Markle: An instinctive inspiration and likewise, a quite stunning woman too!
By Stanley Collymore
Meghan Markle, who is really
unwarrantedly both racially
and vitriolically abused by
the Windsor family, their blatantly
but unmistakably, very braindead
Palace stooges, crucially similarly
right-wing MSM and their surfeit
of likemindedly; brownnosingly,
fawning racist Karens and male
equivalent Gammons: a state of
affairs, that has obviously been
ongoingly so, from the onset of
her personal relationship with
her future husband Harry, has
rather commendably just won
yet...
Meghan Markle, who is really
unwarrantedly both racially
and vitriolically abused by
the Windsor family, their blatantly
but unmistakably, very braindead
Palace stooges, crucially similarly
right-wing MSM and their surfeit
of likemindedly; brownnosingly,
fawning racist Karens and male
equivalent Gammons: a state of
affairs, that has obviously been
ongoingly so, from the onset of
her personal relationship with
her future husband Harry, has
rather commendably just won
yet...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Abe01
Abe
Abe
Poem Published
8th Dec 2022 11:24am
8th Dec 2022 11:24am
Affliction of Awareness
The decision of man
to acknowledge the sentiments of condition
sorrow of truth, glee of unknown
to conflict, this acknowledgement is to bear no existence
with understanding of what is true, yet no Affliction to what is not
an arrangement of mutual accommodation
protected from what is abhorrent, yet neglection to the joie de vivre
the truth of acknowledgement is to presume the existence of this contrary
Is existence to live, yet to live is to endure the sentiments of self
this understanding is a mutual contradiction of the awareness of self
to acknowledge the sentiments of condition
sorrow of truth, glee of unknown
to conflict, this acknowledgement is to bear no existence
with understanding of what is true, yet no Affliction to what is not
an arrangement of mutual accommodation
protected from what is abhorrent, yet neglection to the joie de vivre
the truth of acknowledgement is to presume the existence of this contrary
Is existence to live, yet to live is to endure the sentiments of self
this understanding is a mutual contradiction of the awareness of self
#happiness
#frustration
#confusion
#emptiness
#emotions
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