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.
oskar
Poem Published
7th Oct 2024 6:53pm
7th Oct 2024 6:53pm
ubermench
ubermench
When living in a block of flats is noisy
when a hammer and nails on walls to hang
up a painting bought at the supermarket
Hitler and Nazism interest me, it didn't die
in 1945 but grew like nestles in countries
mainly in Israel and Ukraine
After years of democracy that has ended
in a woke culture, Europe is turning right
finding a democracy that has brought
havoc like the import of millions of Muslims
bringing an alien way of life and a religion
that is as demanding as Christianity is vapid
in Ukraine, the...
When living in a block of flats is noisy
when a hammer and nails on walls to hang
up a painting bought at the supermarket
Hitler and Nazism interest me, it didn't die
in 1945 but grew like nestles in countries
mainly in Israel and Ukraine
After years of democracy that has ended
in a woke culture, Europe is turning right
finding a democracy that has brought
havoc like the import of millions of Muslims
bringing an alien way of life and a religion
that is as demanding as Christianity is vapid
in Ukraine, the...
#anger
#fear
#greed #hate
#greed #hate
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 11:39am
3rd Oct 2024 11:39am
Don't judge me
My thoughts are frighting
Fear is never what you see
Sensitive to all
Fear is never what you see
Sensitive to all
#fear
#myself
#senryu
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oskar
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 5:42pm
30th Sep 2024 5:42pm
the slow demise
The houses in the hamlet emptie
old people are passing away
A timeworn man tried to flee his
empty rooms of stillness
His many children had gone away
leaving him with an idiot son
Who thought rabbits lived in
trees tall trees eating leaves
The timeworn wanted to see his
daughters who lived in America
The police brought him back to
the place he had tried to escape
In darkened rooms, he paces
tries out walk the pre-ordained
Sunlight is, for him, unbearable
reminds him of the...
old people are passing away
A timeworn man tried to flee his
empty rooms of stillness
His many children had gone away
leaving him with an idiot son
Who thought rabbits lived in
trees tall trees eating leaves
The timeworn wanted to see his
daughters who lived in America
The police brought him back to
the place he had tried to escape
In darkened rooms, he paces
tries out walk the pre-ordained
Sunlight is, for him, unbearable
reminds him of the...
#anxiety
#apathy
#fear
#greed
#grief
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Koulouri
Poem Published
27th Sep 2024 4:03am
27th Sep 2024 4:03am
See me please
I hope one day I can
open myself up
and you can see the pieces
See how they reflect in your palms
I hope one day to
show you every inch
of my mind
and you can hold it gently
I hope one day
you will want to
see me deeper
and stay there
open myself up
and you can see the pieces
See how they reflect in your palms
I hope one day to
show you every inch
of my mind
and you can hold it gently
I hope one day
you will want to
see me deeper
and stay there
#FallingInLove
#fear
#hope
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ChloesPoeticInk
Poem Published
26th Sep 2024 8:11am
26th Sep 2024 8:11am
You Don't Like Me
You don’t like me—
You like the way I fill the silence
when your world goes quiet,
when all your friends are gone,
and you’re left
with nothing but your own shadow.
You like how I make you feel important,
special, like the center of a universe
that you don’t even see me in.
You never liked me—
not for who I am,
but for the way I hold you
when no one else cares enough to.
You craved the attention,
the love you thought you deserved,
and I gave it, didn’t I?
I poured it out,...
You like the way I fill the silence
when your world goes quiet,
when all your friends are gone,
and you’re left
with nothing but your own shadow.
You like how I make you feel important,
special, like the center of a universe
that you don’t even see me in.
You never liked me—
not for who I am,
but for the way I hold you
when no one else cares enough to.
You craved the attention,
the love you thought you deserved,
and I gave it, didn’t I?
I poured it out,...
#denial
#fear
#loneliness
#rejection
#sadness
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DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
25th Sep 2024 11:38pm
25th Sep 2024 11:38pm
The Same Person Everywhere I Go
I watched another Heidi Priebe video on the fearful avoidant attachment style. The style that is so me. Heidi Priebe is a YouTuber who often speaks on attachment theories.
She says the goal of healing from this attachment style is to become able to be the same person everywhere I go.
And all I can truly think is what...? What does that mean...? For someone like me...? The person who wants to spit in the face of those I receive kindness and love from? The person who would scream and wake up those if I lived in an apartment? The person who feels suffocated from others...
She says the goal of healing from this attachment style is to become able to be the same person everywhere I go.
And all I can truly think is what...? What does that mean...? For someone like me...? The person who wants to spit in the face of those I receive kindness and love from? The person who would scream and wake up those if I lived in an apartment? The person who feels suffocated from others...
#dark
#fear
#grief #loneliness
#grief #loneliness
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adagio
Poem Published
21st Sep 2024 9:47pm
21st Sep 2024 9:47pm
Narcissistic Faberge
Between the sacred and profane
recitals of blurred lines and relics
in narcissistic Faberge and debris
exhuming the body of St. Leon
in a carnal revenge
that still bleeds from his tongue
fading into obscurity
ridding himself of the corpse
hearing the voice of St. Leon
between the sacred and profane
in narcissistic Faberge and debris
recitals of blurred lines and relics
in narcissistic Faberge and debris
exhuming the body of St. Leon
in a carnal revenge
that still bleeds from his tongue
fading into obscurity
ridding himself of the corpse
hearing the voice of St. Leon
between the sacred and profane
in narcissistic Faberge and debris
#dark
#erotic
#fear #hypocrisy
#fear #hypocrisy
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adagio
Poem Published
20th Sep 2024 2:58pm
20th Sep 2024 2:58pm
Naked Obscurity
Philosophy of graves that madmen turn to
in depravity and narcissistic crooked minds
of arcane lunacy to flatter lost souls
in the shadowlands of decadent debauchery
striking a Lucifer to light a pathway of forgotten
for a few moments of lustful shining
plagiarizing their insanity and naked obscurity
masturbating in the abyss of loneliness
philosophy of graves that madmen turn to
in depravity and narcissistic crooked minds
of arcane lunacy to flatter lost souls
in the shadowlands of decadent debauchery
striking a Lucifer to light a pathway of forgotten
for a few moments of lustful shining
plagiarizing their insanity and naked obscurity
masturbating in the abyss of loneliness
philosophy of graves that madmen turn to
#dark
#emptiness
#erotic #fear
#erotic #fear
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oskar
Poem Published
16th Sep 2024 12:57pm
16th Sep 2024 12:57pm
this life
This life
Yet again, Trump has been targeted for assassination
it has gotten to the point where one feels sympathy
for this brave man, whose many flaws have become
a bull's for this, I blame the mainstream press
that has relentlessly targeted him for many
court cases that have run into the sand
Looking back to the four years he was president
of the USA, sensible people will agree his reign was
good years for America, keeping inflation down
among other things like his skill as a negotiator
Many of us think the debacle in...
Yet again, Trump has been targeted for assassination
it has gotten to the point where one feels sympathy
for this brave man, whose many flaws have become
a bull's for this, I blame the mainstream press
that has relentlessly targeted him for many
court cases that have run into the sand
Looking back to the four years he was president
of the USA, sensible people will agree his reign was
good years for America, keeping inflation down
among other things like his skill as a negotiator
Many of us think the debacle in...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#fear
#greed
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Jammyjoe
Poem Published
16th Sep 2024 5:04am
16th Sep 2024 5:04am
Mother
A mom I wanted you to be
But a mom I would never see
To Comb my hair
And always be there
A mom to chase away my nightmare
Someone to look up too
But that could never be you
Instead
For you gave me fear
Fear that strange men would appear
Fear of when the bruises would subside
But some bruises never heal because there inside
Fear of hungers release
Fear of being a theif
Fear that never decreased
Fear of others believe
Fear of what others would do
Fear you wouldn't get up from that bottles glue
A mom I...
But a mom I would never see
To Comb my hair
And always be there
A mom to chase away my nightmare
Someone to look up too
But that could never be you
Instead
For you gave me fear
Fear that strange men would appear
Fear of when the bruises would subside
But some bruises never heal because there inside
Fear of hungers release
Fear of being a theif
Fear that never decreased
Fear of others believe
Fear of what others would do
Fear you wouldn't get up from that bottles glue
A mom I...
#anger
#fear
#frustration
#sadness
#shame
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oskar
Poem Published
10th Sep 2024 5:42pm
10th Sep 2024 5:42pm
no ice cream
No ice cream
In the night, I whispered no one love like us
entwined we’re one body, a mass of sated lust.
Her room above an ice cream parlor was
an angel’s boudoir.
I left for work in a cloud of pink infatuation
and felt benevolent to all creatures in the world.
Nothing could touch me, now underwater reefs
Suddenly changed, a boyfriend, a fisherman
came back from the sea, it was him she loved
in our throes of climax, her thought was of him.
A fall from grace, total humiliation, the beauty
fragmented into thousand pieces of...
In the night, I whispered no one love like us
entwined we’re one body, a mass of sated lust.
Her room above an ice cream parlor was
an angel’s boudoir.
I left for work in a cloud of pink infatuation
and felt benevolent to all creatures in the world.
Nothing could touch me, now underwater reefs
Suddenly changed, a boyfriend, a fisherman
came back from the sea, it was him she loved
in our throes of climax, her thought was of him.
A fall from grace, total humiliation, the beauty
fragmented into thousand pieces of...
#anger
#dark
#fear #grief
#fear #grief
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Riotgirl
Slytly
Slytly
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 5:25pm
9th Sep 2024 5:25pm
The Study of Devotion
Chapter 2
Evangeline's unease grew as, over the next few days, she continued to see the man in the hoodie. He was often near Cindy's, but never interacted with her or anyone else in a notable way. She noticed that he seemed to appear in the strangest places: around the coffee shop, or when she was walking down certain streets. Each time she glanced up, there he was, blending seamlessly into the background of her daily life. It was as though he had become a part of her routine, an unsettling fixture she couldn’t ignore. Had he always been there? Was she just noticing him now?
...
Evangeline's unease grew as, over the next few days, she continued to see the man in the hoodie. He was often near Cindy's, but never interacted with her or anyone else in a notable way. She noticed that he seemed to appear in the strangest places: around the coffee shop, or when she was walking down certain streets. Each time she glanced up, there he was, blending seamlessly into the background of her daily life. It was as though he had become a part of her routine, an unsettling fixture she couldn’t ignore. Had he always been there? Was she just noticing him now?
...
#anxiety
#dark
#fear
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