Poems About Fear Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about fear seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
Today 2:12pm
Today 2:12pm
Shell shocked
Napalm dreams
War machine
Atomic mushroom clouds
Hide my view through the jungle
Agent orange chokes
My vision of hell soaks
Into experimental lab rats
While burnt out buildings crumble
H-bomb nightmares
Skin charred bare
In concentration camps
Where gas chambers rumble
Sweat soaked bed
Shell shocked head
Safe at home?
Brings an inaudible mumble
War machine
Atomic mushroom clouds
Hide my view through the jungle
Agent orange chokes
My vision of hell soaks
Into experimental lab rats
While burnt out buildings crumble
H-bomb nightmares
Skin charred bare
In concentration camps
Where gas chambers rumble
Sweat soaked bed
Shell shocked head
Safe at home?
Brings an inaudible mumble
#abuse
#anxiety
#dark
#fear
#war
20 reads
2 Comments
Nvmb
Poem Published
7th Feb 2025 4:38pm
7th Feb 2025 4:38pm
Let Me In...
I see you there,
A fortress carved of shadow and silence,
Every stone a scar,
Every wall a memory of someone who taught you
That love was a weapon
And trust was a wound waiting to happen.
But I am not them.
I am not the echoes that haunt your halls,
Not the ghosts that call your name with empty promises.
I am here, flesh and blood,
And I will stand in the storm of your defenses
Until you let me through.
Let me in.
Not to take from you,
Not to demand your strength,
Not to claim your broken pieces as my own. ...
A fortress carved of shadow and silence,
Every stone a scar,
Every wall a memory of someone who taught you
That love was a weapon
And trust was a wound waiting to happen.
But I am not them.
I am not the echoes that haunt your halls,
Not the ghosts that call your name with empty promises.
I am here, flesh and blood,
And I will stand in the storm of your defenses
Until you let me through.
Let me in.
Not to take from you,
Not to demand your strength,
Not to claim your broken pieces as my own. ...
#bittersweet
#emptiness
#fear
#loneliness
#sadness
61 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 9:32am
5th Feb 2025 9:32am
An Unspoken Truth
Reflecting on the toxic relationship I was in earlier this year, there's a profound truth that I have learned. A truth that's unseen. Unspoken. The forbidden truth. The truth that inconveniences men who don't get a lot of women. It is this very truth that shakes me to my core. Fear. So much fear around it.
As a woman with a more positive aura than the man I was with and who was an easy magnet for men, I knew from the beginning that I felt uncomfortable. But as usual, I ignored that feeling.
He was one of those nice guys who said all the right words, but his actions...
As a woman with a more positive aura than the man I was with and who was an easy magnet for men, I knew from the beginning that I felt uncomfortable. But as usual, I ignored that feeling.
He was one of those nice guys who said all the right words, but his actions...
#anger
#anxiety
#dark #fear
#dark #fear
42 reads
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Maple666
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 9:18pm
2nd Feb 2025 9:18pm
POGO STICK.
People think they know her
They see a face blue eyes and
half a smile in peach Melba
lipstick.
They don’t see her with all her
internal drawers from the whispers
of her curly locks of hair to her two
tone mod shoes . With a buckle on
show in a silvery wistful way .
She is invisible to most which makes
her feel like a ghost in life but it is
better to remain a mystery. Maybe
she is murder she wrote of the true
detective but she won’t give you any
clues .
...
They see a face blue eyes and
half a smile in peach Melba
lipstick.
They don’t see her with all her
internal drawers from the whispers
of her curly locks of hair to her two
tone mod shoes . With a buckle on
show in a silvery wistful way .
She is invisible to most which makes
her feel like a ghost in life but it is
better to remain a mystery. Maybe
she is murder she wrote of the true
detective but she won’t give you any
clues .
...
#bittersweet
#courage
#fear
#inspirational
#strength
48 reads
2 Comments
Nvmb
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 2:29pm
2nd Feb 2025 2:29pm
More than any high
I was never worth the time—
that’s what they taught me.
With every goodbye spat like venom,
with every hand that let go too soon,
with every love that turned to rust.
It became part of me,
a truth carved into my bones:
"You are worthless. Unsavable. Unlovable."
I swallowed it like a pill,
let it settle deep
until I could barely tell
where it ended and I began.
Then you.
You, with eyes full of things
I could never deserve,
watching me like I was something
worth seeing, worth...
that’s what they taught me.
With every goodbye spat like venom,
with every hand that let go too soon,
with every love that turned to rust.
It became part of me,
a truth carved into my bones:
"You are worthless. Unsavable. Unlovable."
I swallowed it like a pill,
let it settle deep
until I could barely tell
where it ended and I began.
Then you.
You, with eyes full of things
I could never deserve,
watching me like I was something
worth seeing, worth...
#admiration
#fear
#hope
#loneliness
#love
74 reads
2 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
1st Feb 2025 8:43pm
1st Feb 2025 8:43pm
Too Shut Down To Argue
Although I think for myself and am very intelligent, I'm not the type to argue with people. For me, it's absolutely pointless. Because I know what's likely to happen- I'm going to be treated like my opinion is less than theirs or that I'm too dumb to be having this conversation.
So, I rather not be in the conversation at all. If I'm going to be gaslit or have my opinion distorted, I rather find the truth out on my own. I don't trust others to tell me because people look down upon me, and those kinds of people have biases and motives that are rooted in lies and deception.
...
So, I rather not be in the conversation at all. If I'm going to be gaslit or have my opinion distorted, I rather find the truth out on my own. I don't trust others to tell me because people look down upon me, and those kinds of people have biases and motives that are rooted in lies and deception.
...
#confusion
#fear
#sadness
31 reads
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cantocinque
Poem Published
30th Jan 2025 2:57am
30th Jan 2025 2:57am
where'd it go
#fear
#frustration
#love #relationships
#love #relationships
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Lozzamus
Poem Published
29th Jan 2025 9:12pm
29th Jan 2025 9:12pm
Secrets - Creaking Floorboards
They say that you and I never went to Vince Macarthur's house, only Gordon did. But I did go, and so did you. I remember the three of us going and I remember the house well. The faded curtains. The musty smells. The shabby carpets. The elusive dancing shadows behind the loose banisters on the staircase. The torn settee by a pile of dusty newspapers. The purple vase in the corner with a fine wiry pattern etched in the glasswork. The metal guard around the gas fire. Model aeroplanes in the sitting room. Spitfires. Lancaster Bombers.
The whole place had a dark and gloomy...
The whole place had a dark and gloomy...
#fear
#friendship
#memories #mystery
#memories #mystery
50 reads
2 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 10:34am
25th Jan 2025 10:34am
My Ticket Out
My brain has associated Josh with freedom and safety. He was the original person who offered to live with me before in 2016.
It is why I keep thinking about it.
My mind is in extreme survival mode all the time. My dying self is clinging onto anything and everything it can to feel better about my situation.
I know I have to stay here and write this story and many more. And I know I can't be saved.
It's not comforting when people online say that no one is coming to save you.
Because it's an absolute slap in the face.
It's just...
It is why I keep thinking about it.
My mind is in extreme survival mode all the time. My dying self is clinging onto anything and everything it can to feel better about my situation.
I know I have to stay here and write this story and many more. And I know I can't be saved.
It's not comforting when people online say that no one is coming to save you.
Because it's an absolute slap in the face.
It's just...
#bittersweet
#fear
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dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 5:01am
21st Jan 2025 5:01am
LA
a blue river has
frozen in the vast sky
it is searching for
its traces on the
subtle layers of the earth
the shores
woven like nests
have become distorted
the souls of grey stones
are clashing
with the dry fields
stray winds
caused havoc
in the forests
and made a deep
friendship with
the flames of fire
golden spoon people
sleeping in a deep sleep
have started creating chaos
bumblebees intoxicated
by the sweet fragrance
have started fainting
...
frozen in the vast sky
it is searching for
its traces on the
subtle layers of the earth
the shores
woven like nests
have become distorted
the souls of grey stones
are clashing
with the dry fields
stray winds
caused havoc
in the forests
and made a deep
friendship with
the flames of fire
golden spoon people
sleeping in a deep sleep
have started creating chaos
bumblebees intoxicated
by the sweet fragrance
have started fainting
...
#fear
#forest
#tragedy #apocalypse
#tragedy #apocalypse
118 reads
12 Comments
NoQuarter
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 9:54pm
20th Jan 2025 9:54pm
Silent Stare
She lingers in the corners,
where the light forgets to stretch,
a shadow sharper than memory.
Her breath is the echo of things unsaid,
her gaze, a wound the night cannot heal.
He feels her before he sees her-
the weight of her absence,
the chill of her closeness.
She doesn't speak, but her silence screams
in the hollows of his chest.
An entity unseen tightens,
and he is bound,
not by fear,
but by the pull of something
he will never understand.
where the light forgets to stretch,
a shadow sharper than memory.
Her breath is the echo of things unsaid,
her gaze, a wound the night cannot heal.
He feels her before he sees her-
the weight of her absence,
the chill of her closeness.
She doesn't speak, but her silence screams
in the hollows of his chest.
An entity unseen tightens,
and he is bound,
not by fear,
but by the pull of something
he will never understand.
#anxiety
#fear
99 reads
0 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 7:02am
14th Jan 2025 7:02am
5 effs
Fear
Demands a response
Fight
Flight
Freeze
Or
Fuck it.
Demands a response
Fight
Flight
Freeze
Or
Fuck it.
#fear
52 reads
4 Comments
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