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.
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Janet Street-Porter - the delusional, self-entitled and hypocritical trollop, pitiably castigating Meghan!
By Stanley Collymore
Bastardly conceived by her then
actually obviously married but
nevertheless this discernibly
patently unfaithful wife, turned mother
by her then actually ongoing lover, it's
basically clearly self-evident that the
quite classic statement of the apple
not having really fallen, that very far
from the tree is rather applicable in
Janet's very own specific case that
has evidently, been a menagerie of
a quite illegal abortion in her teens
followed by specifically, numerous
ongoing affairs...
Bastardly conceived by her then
actually obviously married but
nevertheless this discernibly
patently unfaithful wife, turned mother
by her then actually ongoing lover, it's
basically clearly self-evident that the
quite classic statement of the apple
not having really fallen, that very far
from the tree is rather applicable in
Janet's very own specific case that
has evidently, been a menagerie of
a quite illegal abortion in her teens
followed by specifically, numerous
ongoing affairs...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Insatiable
Among lingering chill through the bones
Can't fading summer heat even night quell
As fine crystal bleeds past the main course
Each sip compliments the prior, insatiable
Drowning, with desperation, out the dessert
Craving sweetness that time has passed by
Residing to quarters, hungry, lost in vertigo
Numb to the feel of Italian cotton percale
With close, the mind brings not one dream
Can't fading summer heat even night quell
As fine crystal bleeds past the main course
Each sip compliments the prior, insatiable
Drowning, with desperation, out the dessert
Craving sweetness that time has passed by
Residing to quarters, hungry, lost in vertigo
Numb to the feel of Italian cotton percale
With close, the mind brings not one dream
#alcohol
#greed
#emptiness
#NaPoWriMo2024
#money
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For Safety
Love, that old snake,
comes to thaw my heart
with its honey-sweet kisses.
I light a fire to keep it away
and my heart in the freezer.
comes to thaw my heart
with its honey-sweet kisses.
I light a fire to keep it away
and my heart in the freezer.
#rejection
#disappointment
#emptiness
#apathy
#bittersweet
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How I Feel After They Demolished It
Those memories of
a happy childhood are dead
and buried with that old house.
a happy childhood are dead
and buried with that old house.
#home
#fiction
#dialogue
#suffering
#emptiness
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The intransigent and racial short-sightedness of the morally myopic!
By Stanley Collymore
Be absolutely careful about what
you gratuitously, and distinctly
very malevolently wish upon
others, advises a very astute Barbadian
adage, as it could eventually, quite well
distinctly, bounce back, a hundred fold
on you; and with basically no recourse
on your part of really escaping from it!
The RNLI that is located in Weymouth,
England discernibly has crucially valid
parking permits at a rather significant
financial outlay to the RNLI irrefutably
of really £2000. 00 a year and simply ...
Be absolutely careful about what
you gratuitously, and distinctly
very malevolently wish upon
others, advises a very astute Barbadian
adage, as it could eventually, quite well
distinctly, bounce back, a hundred fold
on you; and with basically no recourse
on your part of really escaping from it!
The RNLI that is located in Weymouth,
England discernibly has crucially valid
parking permits at a rather significant
financial outlay to the RNLI irrefutably
of really £2000. 00 a year and simply ...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Tombstone
Darkness overcame my mind
As my life halted to a grind
And this became my new obsession
Like a manic without depression
Thinking of different ways to stare
The thoughts in my head that I bear
This darkness filled with all this evil
Scattered thoughts of life retrieval
I lay here waiting to decompose
Stalked by non existent shadows
Feeling the weight from all the gravel
I'm looking back at my life unraveled
Waiting in this eternity of time
My memories slowly become...
As my life halted to a grind
And this became my new obsession
Like a manic without depression
Thinking of different ways to stare
The thoughts in my head that I bear
This darkness filled with all this evil
Scattered thoughts of life retrieval
I lay here waiting to decompose
Stalked by non existent shadows
Feeling the weight from all the gravel
I'm looking back at my life unraveled
Waiting in this eternity of time
My memories slowly become...
#dark
#emptiness
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Reform Party - A home for Britain's tiresome, feral and sociopathic inadequates!
By Stanley Collymore
This ostensibly is the radical, and
evidently too, forthrightly British
political party in the offing that
recently actually withdrew membership
from one of its quite upcoming, British
elections candidates, literally because
this said constituency candidate, very
allegedly rather repeatedly refused to
essentially actually acknowledge the
Reform Party's HQ emails, obviously
routinely sent to him; while naturally
crucially also, similarly being clearly
amiss, in simply likewise answering ...
This ostensibly is the radical, and
evidently too, forthrightly British
political party in the offing that
recently actually withdrew membership
from one of its quite upcoming, British
elections candidates, literally because
this said constituency candidate, very
allegedly rather repeatedly refused to
essentially actually acknowledge the
Reform Party's HQ emails, obviously
routinely sent to him; while naturally
crucially also, similarly being clearly
amiss, in simply likewise answering ...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Field Dust
I remember yesterday of pale skies and storms on
the arisen. The gathering of winds taking the leaves.
A shadow of silent memories inhaling stillness of
sorrow without pause. Erasing the heartaches of
gales. Now reflecting on echoes of tearful lore
and yesterday's prose. Filling a void as widdershins
return me to my exhumed plot of field dust. Relieving
me of my evidentry. In my morbid fascination drawing
the short end of a straw shaking the gravel sack. But,
who's lorry now carts me off?
the arisen. The gathering of winds taking the leaves.
A shadow of silent memories inhaling stillness of
sorrow without pause. Erasing the heartaches of
gales. Now reflecting on echoes of tearful lore
and yesterday's prose. Filling a void as widdershins
return me to my exhumed plot of field dust. Relieving
me of my evidentry. In my morbid fascination drawing
the short end of a straw shaking the gravel sack. But,
who's lorry now carts me off?
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
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Roar
Eating ravioli from a family-size tin can. Too much
life and reality in one fuckin' day. Root canal and a
sandwich at Subway. Lack of sleep and debauchery's
cliche, choking on an arsonist-filtered cigarette. My
Parakeet suffering from a compulsive disorder. A
pothole swallowed my SUV. Wondering which can
of Chef Boyardee I will eat tomorrow. Too much
reality in one fuckin' day. Whatever happened
to Captain Kangaroo?
life and reality in one fuckin' day. Root canal and a
sandwich at Subway. Lack of sleep and debauchery's
cliche, choking on an arsonist-filtered cigarette. My
Parakeet suffering from a compulsive disorder. A
pothole swallowed my SUV. Wondering which can
of Chef Boyardee I will eat tomorrow. Too much
reality in one fuckin' day. Whatever happened
to Captain Kangaroo?
#frustration
#despair
#emptiness
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Architecture of suffering
The darkness is thickening...
And the darkness craves bodies...
The world is filled with fragments of desires.
In the incomprehensibility of sinful thoughts
There is a limit assigned to purity...
The point of no return happens early...
Canvases of bodies...
With strokes of words - subjects of secrets,
Drowning in the pulsation of hidden moments
And the foreignness of a crumpled dream...
Dreams are cut... nightmares
To the touch...
And the darkness craves bodies...
The world is filled with fragments of desires.
In the incomprehensibility of sinful thoughts
There is a limit assigned to purity...
The point of no return happens early...
Canvases of bodies...
With strokes of words - subjects of secrets,
Drowning in the pulsation of hidden moments
And the foreignness of a crumpled dream...
Dreams are cut... nightmares
To the touch...
#dark
#secrets
#suffering
#emptiness
#BDSM
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Wrong Place
I happen here by circumstance
That was not really my own
I happen here just by chance
And trying to make it my home
It is hard to fit an octagonal shape
Into a circle
Its hard to fit any shape
And not turn purple
Is it time for me to abandon a quest
That I was sent on by my own accord
Is it time for me to abandon this I guess
Time is a luxury I cannot afford.
A breeze went by like a blink of an eye
Never to look back
A breeze am I ready to fly
And never to come back.
That was not really my own
I happen here just by chance
And trying to make it my home
It is hard to fit an octagonal shape
Into a circle
Its hard to fit any shape
And not turn purple
Is it time for me to abandon a quest
That I was sent on by my own accord
Is it time for me to abandon this I guess
Time is a luxury I cannot afford.
A breeze went by like a blink of an eye
Never to look back
A breeze am I ready to fly
And never to come back.
#dark
#emptiness
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Sanctions - A very convenient device for the utilization of inimical western hypocrisy!
By Stanley Collymore
Rightwing elements and clearly
their equally corrupt and quite
obviously likeminded media
inimically at the drop of the proverbial
hat, except that it's simply all too real
with these natural pillocks calling for
extensive sanctions: and discernibly
of the actually, most damaging kind
either specifically against Russia or
simply China, while unquestionably
quite categorically against all such
activities being aptly implemented
against quintessential rogue state,
entrenched apartheid,...
Rightwing elements and clearly
their equally corrupt and quite
obviously likeminded media
inimically at the drop of the proverbial
hat, except that it's simply all too real
with these natural pillocks calling for
extensive sanctions: and discernibly
of the actually, most damaging kind
either specifically against Russia or
simply China, while unquestionably
quite categorically against all such
activities being aptly implemented
against quintessential rogue state,
entrenched apartheid,...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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