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.
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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Academic
Poem Published
8th Dec 2022 11:13am
8th Dec 2022 11:13am
Even some of the Windsors must feel embarrassed by this pretty ghastly, daily sycophancy!
By Stanley Collymore
Have the British peasants and
their kin in their genocidally
evily acquired dominions
like delusionally perceived Terra
nullius Australia where the very
clearly indisputably indigenous
Aborigines, have unmistakably
continuously been living for in
excess, totally of 60,000 years
and eons, prior to any bloody
white man or his woman, did
even know, where this island
continent was really situated
or essentially it even existed; ...
Have the British peasants and
their kin in their genocidally
evily acquired dominions
like delusionally perceived Terra
nullius Australia where the very
clearly indisputably indigenous
Aborigines, have unmistakably
continuously been living for in
excess, totally of 60,000 years
and eons, prior to any bloody
white man or his woman, did
even know, where this island
continent was really situated
or essentially it even existed; ...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
7th Dec 2022 11:18am
7th Dec 2022 11:18am
just another spill
on my boat-far off to sea; thinking how I'd sink one day-as I'm deep into my sleep;
never enjoyed "fishing"-to some-comes naturally; i suppose I've just been "starving" in departments out of reach....
when the quiet becomes noise-i've got whiskey next to me; which is far from what one needs-but it brings a little ease....
a sack of dormant feelings-numbed is what i am....numb is what i "feel"; numb....
numb....
never enjoyed "fishing"-to some-comes naturally; i suppose I've just been "starving" in departments out of reach....
when the quiet becomes noise-i've got whiskey next to me; which is far from what one needs-but it brings a little ease....
a sack of dormant feelings-numbed is what i am....numb is what i "feel"; numb....
numb....
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
#MentalHealth
#emptiness
#philosophical
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Academic
Poem Published
6th Dec 2022 2:33pm
6th Dec 2022 2:33pm
The KKK Windsors and like-minded serfs can't stand their gloss being shattered!
By Stanley Collymore
Self-serving, excruciatingly boring
as hell and quite dimwitted Kate
Middleton and William Windsor
obviously, routinely surreptitiously
cynically unquestionably hatefully
and blatantly delightedly, briefed
rather aggressively and distinctly
also, repeatedly against Meghan
and Harry and furthermore very
avidly and fervently encouraged
as well as evilly authorized their
known clearly likeminded racist
staffers to actually do the same
in relation to the Daily Mail and
other discernibly...
Self-serving, excruciatingly boring
as hell and quite dimwitted Kate
Middleton and William Windsor
obviously, routinely surreptitiously
cynically unquestionably hatefully
and blatantly delightedly, briefed
rather aggressively and distinctly
also, repeatedly against Meghan
and Harry and furthermore very
avidly and fervently encouraged
as well as evilly authorized their
known clearly likeminded racist
staffers to actually do the same
in relation to the Daily Mail and
other discernibly...
#hate
#shame
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Mind_The_Step
Poem Published
5th Dec 2022 10:02pm
5th Dec 2022 10:02pm
Lonely
While you all get on with the day
I stay within my home
I’m not trying to get out,
I guess I’ve gotten use to my own
company.
But my my mind wonders thinking
am I missing out.
I ponder for awhile and come to the
conclusion I’m only feeling lonely
within my own home.
I stay within my home
I’m not trying to get out,
I guess I’ve gotten use to my own
company.
But my my mind wonders thinking
am I missing out.
I ponder for awhile and come to the
conclusion I’m only feeling lonely
within my own home.
#anxiety
#loneliness
#emptiness #boredom
#emptiness #boredom
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KristinaX
Poem Published
5th Dec 2022 8:00pm
5th Dec 2022 8:00pm
Labyrinth of Dreams...
I am again wandering in the Labyrinth of Dreams,
Those dreams that remained after you,
I am quietly dying in this oubliette,
Those plans that I built have failed!
You are my Stalker of these claustrophobic corridors,
nostril ringed manacle gleaming gold cast from flames
Keeping me bound in this collar and fetters, choking me
And your eyes and the cold of the walls are catching fear,
I overtake the night, I step into infinity,
Trying not to notice my knees scraped into blood!
You stretch out your hand to...
Those dreams that remained after you,
I am quietly dying in this oubliette,
Those plans that I built have failed!
You are my Stalker of these claustrophobic corridors,
nostril ringed manacle gleaming gold cast from flames
Keeping me bound in this collar and fetters, choking me
And your eyes and the cold of the walls are catching fear,
I overtake the night, I step into infinity,
Trying not to notice my knees scraped into blood!
You stretch out your hand to...
#love
#regret
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
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Academic
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2022 10:33am
3rd Dec 2022 10:33am
Classism and racism are institutionalized in the UK, no matter how many of you deny it!
By Stanley Collymore
It's quite unsurprising to me
that innately, monarchical,
sycophantic morons; plus
their slapper Karens, and similarly
their beer-bellied distinctively too
routinely cuckolded, indisputably
discernibly and not uncommonly
so azoospermiac unquestionably
quite invariably also thoroughly
demented male Gammons clear
as daylight, see this latest, quite
literally exposed episode of the
truly, deeply embedded British
avidly avaricious monarchical
racism distinctly supported by ...
It's quite unsurprising to me
that innately, monarchical,
sycophantic morons; plus
their slapper Karens, and similarly
their beer-bellied distinctively too
routinely cuckolded, indisputably
discernibly and not uncommonly
so azoospermiac unquestionably
quite invariably also thoroughly
demented male Gammons clear
as daylight, see this latest, quite
literally exposed episode of the
truly, deeply embedded British
avidly avaricious monarchical
racism distinctly supported by ...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 5:15pm
29th Nov 2022 5:15pm
Glossed Over and Forgotten Yet Again....
The online world is a dangerous landscape,
Full of crashing waves, like a rough and raging seascape.
Full of trolls, barbarians, and cliques,
Ignoring you with their clicks,
Even in open, community spaces,
They show their true faces,
Ignoring you after you jump in
To the conversation
When there was a lull,
To them, you were null.
They were not asking for specific people to talk,
Yet it seems only amongst each other they squawk.
Glossed over, yet again,
Forgotten yet again,
As if I had written in chalk, and it was washed...
Full of crashing waves, like a rough and raging seascape.
Full of trolls, barbarians, and cliques,
Ignoring you with their clicks,
Even in open, community spaces,
They show their true faces,
Ignoring you after you jump in
To the conversation
When there was a lull,
To them, you were null.
They were not asking for specific people to talk,
Yet it seems only amongst each other they squawk.
Glossed over, yet again,
Forgotten yet again,
As if I had written in chalk, and it was washed...
#sadness
#rejection
#emptiness
#hurt
#StreamOfConsciousness
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oskar
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 12:18pm
29th Nov 2022 12:18pm
the brotherhood of man
The brotherhood of man
When he came into the hall, his brother came down
the stairs, he had forgotten to buy milk
Outside, guns blasted his brother fragmented to
a hail of noise and blood on splattered asphalt.
The soldiers, in a killing mood, shot into the hall
he ran up to the third-floor flat where his sons sat
told them to flee to the roof of opposite buildings
They refused and had slingshots to defend themselves
he didn’t try to persuade the boys, undid a window
and jumped on the next roof as bullets of ill will
hissed past...
When he came into the hall, his brother came down
the stairs, he had forgotten to buy milk
Outside, guns blasted his brother fragmented to
a hail of noise and blood on splattered asphalt.
The soldiers, in a killing mood, shot into the hall
he ran up to the third-floor flat where his sons sat
told them to flee to the roof of opposite buildings
They refused and had slingshots to defend themselves
he didn’t try to persuade the boys, undid a window
and jumped on the next roof as bullets of ill will
hissed past...
#grief
#frustration
#greed
#emptiness
#fear
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 11:40am
29th Nov 2022 11:40am
"sensitivite gone stale"
one can't self medicate a heartache; nor even matters of the psychological state (in one's opinion); unconditional "love" goes a long way, but an expensive price most likely one can't afford to pay....
but an expensive price one pays either way.... one's sensitive gone stale; one's sensitive gone stale....
one drowns oneself in juices, to numb one's insides "well"....but of course that only keeps one's aches at bay....
but an expensive price one pays either way.... one's sensitive gone stale; one's sensitive gone stale....
one drowns oneself in juices, to numb one's insides "well"....but of course that only keeps one's aches at bay....
#loneliness
#MentalHealth
#myself #emptiness
#myself #emptiness
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