Poems About Emptiness Published by Members Recently Online
#emptiness
Poems about emptiness published by members recently online.
A Starkness
One fallen, a likeness left behind
on ironed paper or screen
taunting one that still lives
as if one could die in far off land
there's no song in poetry
no rest from constant thoughts
no words carved intricate enough
to measure breaths of life exhaled
there's power in thoughts
Yet stuck in one place
one cannot gather beauty
in alphabets strung together like a pearl necklace
so one ponder on what could be
or the results of actions not taken
the mask of faces in smiles
rictus on face still alive.
on ironed paper or screen
taunting one that still lives
as if one could die in far off land
there's no song in poetry
no rest from constant thoughts
no words carved intricate enough
to measure breaths of life exhaled
there's power in thoughts
Yet stuck in one place
one cannot gather beauty
in alphabets strung together like a pearl necklace
so one ponder on what could be
or the results of actions not taken
the mask of faces in smiles
rictus on face still alive.
#despair
#denial
#emptiness
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4 Comments
One arm dragging.
Growing pains.
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
#sadness
#anger
#disappointment
#emptiness
#bittersweet
59 reads
0 Comments
One arm dragging.
Growing pains.
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
#sadness
#anger
#disappointment
#emptiness
#bittersweet
59 reads
0 Comments
One arm dragging.
Growing pains.
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
#sadness
#anger
#disappointment
#emptiness
#bittersweet
59 reads
0 Comments
One arm dragging.
Growing pains.
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
#sadness
#anger
#disappointment
#emptiness
#bittersweet
59 reads
0 Comments
One arm dragging.
Growing pains.
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
One arm dragging on the floor.
I had you,
Unfit,
to be called.
Raw expression,
Depression.
Not fit, to be called a Mum.
(c)SukiSushiCrown.16-03-2024
#sadness
#anger
#disappointment
#emptiness
#bittersweet
59 reads
0 Comments
Blowing Snows
Cold is the air...Foggy is the breath...A gust of wind...Blowing snow...Once again. Flurry white, crystal lines, lay diagonally...A plate of glass or view of self bent over a mirror. No knowledge of this zombie reflection...Staring back the walking dead...Addict's masks of grins & lies...It hides their cheeks & shades their eyes...With past masquerades time resumes...Dinner party, host the cook...Knowing this monster's meal is tantalizing to the taste...Like fine wine of red...Blood bitter is the bite...Irony ending punch line of self. Macabre, wretched we watch a horrid...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
#despair
#emptiness
119 reads
6 Comments
Blowing Snows
Cold is the air...Foggy is the breath...A gust of wind...Blowing snow...Once again. Flurry white, crystal lines, lay diagonally...A plate of glass or view of self bent over a mirror. No knowledge of this zombie reflection...Staring back the walking dead...Addict's masks of grins & lies...It hides their cheeks & shades their eyes...With past masquerades time resumes...Dinner party, host the cook...Knowing this monster's meal is tantalizing to the taste...Like fine wine of red...Blood bitter is the bite...Irony ending punch line of self. Macabre, wretched we watch a horrid...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
#despair
#emptiness
119 reads
6 Comments
Blowing Snows
Cold is the air...Foggy is the breath...A gust of wind...Blowing snow...Once again. Flurry white, crystal lines, lay diagonally...A plate of glass or view of self bent over a mirror. No knowledge of this zombie reflection...Staring back the walking dead...Addict's masks of grins & lies...It hides their cheeks & shades their eyes...With past masquerades time resumes...Dinner party, host the cook...Knowing this monster's meal is tantalizing to the taste...Like fine wine of red...Blood bitter is the bite...Irony ending punch line of self. Macabre, wretched we watch a horrid...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
#despair
#emptiness
119 reads
6 Comments
Blowing Snows
Cold is the air...Foggy is the breath...A gust of wind...Blowing snow...Once again. Flurry white, crystal lines, lay diagonally...A plate of glass or view of self bent over a mirror. No knowledge of this zombie reflection...Staring back the walking dead...Addict's masks of grins & lies...It hides their cheeks & shades their eyes...With past masquerades time resumes...Dinner party, host the cook...Knowing this monster's meal is tantalizing to the taste...Like fine wine of red...Blood bitter is the bite...Irony ending punch line of self. Macabre, wretched we watch a horrid...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
#despair
#emptiness
119 reads
6 Comments
Blowing Snows
Cold is the air...Foggy is the breath...A gust of wind...Blowing snow...Once again. Flurry white, crystal lines, lay diagonally...A plate of glass or view of self bent over a mirror. No knowledge of this zombie reflection...Staring back the walking dead...Addict's masks of grins & lies...It hides their cheeks & shades their eyes...With past masquerades time resumes...Dinner party, host the cook...Knowing this monster's meal is tantalizing to the taste...Like fine wine of red...Blood bitter is the bite...Irony ending punch line of self. Macabre, wretched we watch a horrid...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
#despair
#emptiness
119 reads
6 Comments
Random Words
Finally, i can now write poetry
I feel free, no shackles around me
The cares are less, and more is the sense
The stream of thoughts, at large roaming
Finally, my head is empty, i am Illiterate
Like a shepherd who never read a line from Poe..
Like a blank mind, with no regrets
Or a sad broken heart, with no sorrow
I am void, and devoid of any fly
That may disturb my tranquility
My mind is bent on vagrant thinking
Reveries of a pure sanity or even insanity
I am floating in...
I feel free, no shackles around me
The cares are less, and more is the sense
The stream of thoughts, at large roaming
Finally, my head is empty, i am Illiterate
Like a shepherd who never read a line from Poe..
Like a blank mind, with no regrets
Or a sad broken heart, with no sorrow
I am void, and devoid of any fly
That may disturb my tranquility
My mind is bent on vagrant thinking
Reveries of a pure sanity or even insanity
I am floating in...
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#apathy
#boredom
62 reads
8 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Emptiness Published by Members Recently Online