Escape Poems
#escape
Escape poems, poems about liberation and escape. Poetry about breaking free from confinement or control. Poems about freedom from oppression, imprisonment, or limits and expectations on our thoughts or behaviour. Escape poems includes poetry about escapism and running away from challenging life situations.
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 9:47pm
17th Feb 2025 9:47pm
Living in denial
Your words say everything I need to hear
A cutting remark disguised with a hug
Is almost too much to bare
There used to be love
Where contempt now resides
I try my best but nothing I do is right
Where do we go from here
We're both in lost worlds
With no escape route clear
A slap in the face stings for awhile
But living in misery
Is just life wasted, living in denial
A cutting remark disguised with a hug
Is almost too much to bare
There used to be love
Where contempt now resides
I try my best but nothing I do is right
Where do we go from here
We're both in lost worlds
With no escape route clear
A slap in the face stings for awhile
But living in misery
Is just life wasted, living in denial
#conflict
#deception
#escape
#lies
#sadness
34 reads
4 Comments
stevenyprince
alysha
alysha
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 5:35pm
14th Feb 2025 5:35pm
Intelligence of nature
nature knows best
accept the easy path, yet do not rest
be a rock, carved in the stream
let life rip you apart
& rejoice, once again
Kamaloca, on and off
time quickens, as it must.
all the bars
to them prison cells
been left unlocked
a beacon for the moth
Step out side, ride the night,
wild and raw, unthinking,
deconstruct time
let loose, your mind.
accept the easy path, yet do not rest
be a rock, carved in the stream
let life rip you apart
& rejoice, once again
Kamaloca, on and off
time quickens, as it must.
all the bars
to them prison cells
been left unlocked
a beacon for the moth
Step out side, ride the night,
wild and raw, unthinking,
deconstruct time
let loose, your mind.
#escape
#freedom
#nature
#sex
#water
58 reads
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Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
13th Feb 2025 2:45am
13th Feb 2025 2:45am
Rode Hard And Put Away Wet
She was standing there caught red handed
Grasping at straws
At the end of her rope
Burning the midnight oil
I was in the same boat
Looking at turning over a new leaf
But I was caught between a rock and a hard place Ready to throw in the towel
I approached her to break the ice
She said it would cost an arm and a leg
But I decided to bite the bullet
So we hit the sack
Thsts when she let the cat out of the bag
And offered a piece of...
Grasping at straws
At the end of her rope
Burning the midnight oil
I was in the same boat
Looking at turning over a new leaf
But I was caught between a rock and a hard place Ready to throw in the towel
I approached her to break the ice
She said it would cost an arm and a leg
But I decided to bite the bullet
So we hit the sack
Thsts when she let the cat out of the bag
And offered a piece of...
#escape
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 10:43am
10th Feb 2025 10:43am
Green House
I am one- one out of the not so many-
that sees, & feels deeply the illusion- the dead end;
every waking moment- this "some-body"-
housing a flickery flame flighty energy;
buried alive while at the same time within as well as extension of the "belly of the beast....
no wings to fly away- weighed down by the force of gravity;
a "greenhouse", is the one and only dream-that
one's soul encased in this fleshy machine seeks;
Ideally the best quality of endless weed-
to take...
that sees, & feels deeply the illusion- the dead end;
every waking moment- this "some-body"-
housing a flickery flame flighty energy;
buried alive while at the same time within as well as extension of the "belly of the beast....
no wings to fly away- weighed down by the force of gravity;
a "greenhouse", is the one and only dream-that
one's soul encased in this fleshy machine seeks;
Ideally the best quality of endless weed-
to take...
#freedom
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#philosophical
#marijuana
72 reads
rksingh
Poem Published
8th Feb 2025 1:27pm
8th Feb 2025 1:27pm
I TOO DESCEND
Some fresh bones, and designer dress
distorted hopes, cataract vision
hardly any better the face of the body
and if there is a soul, the soul hears
the map guides the mind's midnight
but the destination is different
deception is courage
they know the end of journey
and get down when the train stops
I too descend
--R K Singh
distorted hopes, cataract vision
hardly any better the face of the body
and if there is a soul, the soul hears
the map guides the mind's midnight
but the destination is different
deception is courage
they know the end of journey
and get down when the train stops
I too descend
--R K Singh
#escape
#meditation
#PersonalGrowth
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
6th Feb 2025 4:21pm
6th Feb 2025 4:21pm
"Poetic Justice "
aspirations to engage the right side of this brain as much as the left; there are blockages that occasionally make me want to literally bull rush my head- into concrete wall....
as if I could ever express or manifest something at all so profound that it resurrects necessary spirits from the dead- to somehow help magically bring about a way to save those that were never meant for this earthly🌎 existential dread....
because no matter where one goes- there one is; a species bearing witness to...
as if I could ever express or manifest something at all so profound that it resurrects necessary spirits from the dead- to somehow help magically bring about a way to save those that were never meant for this earthly🌎 existential dread....
because no matter where one goes- there one is; a species bearing witness to...
#escape
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
#frustration
73 reads
PAR
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 9:20pm
5th Feb 2025 9:20pm
Skeletons out of the closet!
From a very young age
I've always loved skeletons
and I kept all those I found
along the path of this life...
I have no idea why but apparently
they all want to come out of the closet
so suddenly... unexpectedly.
In the next minute, probably!
I've always loved skeletons
and I kept all those I found
along the path of this life...
I have no idea why but apparently
they all want to come out of the closet
so suddenly... unexpectedly.
In the next minute, probably!
#escape
#fear
#fire
75 reads
10 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 4:28am
3rd Feb 2025 4:28am
astronauts & aliens
out of sight- out of mind; not in trouble- how I like; some expectations are too high; so many times- i feel I've "died";
a ladder that ones' forced to climb; I'm living for a different high; a "space cadet" I am for life; I'm out of place with gravity- an "outter space" is what one seeks;
here on earth- there's flack recieved; haunted here- with tragic themes; there's crap in "dreams" that crashes sleep;
perhaps no earthly place to seek- where it's safe...
a ladder that ones' forced to climb; I'm living for a different high; a "space cadet" I am for life; I'm out of place with gravity- an "outter space" is what one seeks;
here on earth- there's flack recieved; haunted here- with tragic themes; there's crap in "dreams" that crashes sleep;
perhaps no earthly place to seek- where it's safe...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#philosophical #LifeCycle
#philosophical #LifeCycle
91 reads
Pishashee
Poem Published
1st Feb 2025 6:47am
1st Feb 2025 6:47am
Night Walk
I took a walk through the tapestry of night,
where streetlamps stitched their gold tight across midnight’s throat—
not stars, but close enough to mimic light,
to guard the paths where restless shadows are rubies.
A chorus hummed through bones of bending trees,
the wind’s tender grasp combed through the thorny thicket.
Far above, in blackened galaxies,
starlight blew its kisses—thick as good luck & hope.
The moon, ripe as a strawberry, dripped its glow,
and climbed the clouds like stairs, playing calipee. ...
where streetlamps stitched their gold tight across midnight’s throat—
not stars, but close enough to mimic light,
to guard the paths where restless shadows are rubies.
A chorus hummed through bones of bending trees,
the wind’s tender grasp combed through the thorny thicket.
Far above, in blackened galaxies,
starlight blew its kisses—thick as good luck & hope.
The moon, ripe as a strawberry, dripped its glow,
and climbed the clouds like stairs, playing calipee. ...
#escape
#nature
#PersonalGrowth
#strength
#wisdom
123 reads
2 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
31st Jan 2025 5:49pm
31st Jan 2025 5:49pm
Unspoken words
wide blue sky- wide spread of green grass; silent sunrise; eyes awakened wide- upon nature's deep.... grasp;
soul yearns- so much- to detach- from its.... flesh covered bones of a.... "home".... its bed full of.... nerves.... its ocean of.... blood;
what.... does.... it really mean- to.... re-lax?
to.... soak in a pool.... full- of.... cool?....while- in a skin soothing sun joined with breeze of the wind?
while the sounds of the.... trees speak to.... lung's oxygen....
...
soul yearns- so much- to detach- from its.... flesh covered bones of a.... "home".... its bed full of.... nerves.... its ocean of.... blood;
what.... does.... it really mean- to.... re-lax?
to.... soak in a pool.... full- of.... cool?....while- in a skin soothing sun joined with breeze of the wind?
while the sounds of the.... trees speak to.... lung's oxygen....
...
#escape
#freedom
#philosophical
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
94 reads
wallyroo92
Bumped 28th Jan 2025 7:40pm
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
Immersed
Immersed
#travel
#freedom
#escape #reading
#escape #reading
835 reads
12 Comments
Glaxian
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 4:44pm
25th Jan 2025 4:44pm
Nuthin'
Nuthin'
Largely lost in lethargy
And able to act accordingly
Every energy eviscerating efficiency
Buying bleeding barnyard Barbary
Selling strings soaked in sophistry
living life like literal lunacy
candidly creating chaos casually
Making mountains move maliciously
fleeing fearless fiends for fantasy
proposing purpose pushed to periphery
every edifice eroding endlessly
End
Largely lost in lethargy
And able to act accordingly
Every energy eviscerating efficiency
Buying bleeding barnyard Barbary
Selling strings soaked in sophistry
living life like literal lunacy
candidly creating chaos casually
Making mountains move maliciously
fleeing fearless fiends for fantasy
proposing purpose pushed to periphery
every edifice eroding endlessly
End
#confusion
#emptiness
#escape #motivational
#escape #motivational
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