Poems about Hurt
#hurt
Emotional poems about hurt. Here you'll find poetry about heartbreak, rejection, loss and feeling hurt. Poems about the sadness and trauma of going through emotional pain and anguish.
Dre_k47
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:30am
Yesterday 8:30am
Cardiac Arrest
I was sad one day as I usually am
Writing a piece about a boy who eats a whole ham
I heard a sound with a bass like a boom bam bam
Dr. Dre type beat without a song
I listened with the intent to sing along
The words never came because this was not a song
It was my heart beating in my chest like King Kong
Alone in the dark by the river where I usually rest
It feels like someone’s sitting on my chest
In a hurry, I try to reach home
I did
But again I am alone
I try to reach a friend
I had one
That’s a...
Writing a piece about a boy who eats a whole ham
I heard a sound with a bass like a boom bam bam
Dr. Dre type beat without a song
I listened with the intent to sing along
The words never came because this was not a song
It was my heart beating in my chest like King Kong
Alone in the dark by the river where I usually rest
It feels like someone’s sitting on my chest
In a hurry, I try to reach home
I did
But again I am alone
I try to reach a friend
I had one
That’s a...
#sadness
#grief
#death #hurt
#death #hurt
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unnifaomsl
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:52am
Yesterday 7:52am
I am haunted from the words you say, and the stories I read between them
It feels like a marble in the throat,
going out in the snow without a coat,
a thickness to slide into me and float,
my nervous system, absorbing;
The centrifuge answer to life, orbiting.
Dying flowers circulate the obituaries as my circulation restricts my movement;
Breathing is cardio arrest for thinking about anything else.
The letters to SPELL with are a poison,
the parish gladly drinks;
Wine to water, with scissors and cauter,
I's like it when people get out of their thinks.
When it's too old a cow to harvest, ...
going out in the snow without a coat,
a thickness to slide into me and float,
my nervous system, absorbing;
The centrifuge answer to life, orbiting.
Dying flowers circulate the obituaries as my circulation restricts my movement;
Breathing is cardio arrest for thinking about anything else.
The letters to SPELL with are a poison,
the parish gladly drinks;
Wine to water, with scissors and cauter,
I's like it when people get out of their thinks.
When it's too old a cow to harvest, ...
#loneliness
#MentalHealth
#myself
#emotional
#hurt
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zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 5:13am
11th Apr 2021 5:13am
If then I only knew what I now know, I'd said NO.
Around and around and down I go, when will I stop, when I'm in the ground I'll know. It was never ours to begin with to hoard and withhold, render unto Caesar what is Caesar's it is owed, now within my own explosion I am ready to implode, as I think of all the spending spent and with not a rod dam thing to show. Once you've bought it you're sold and getting it back will take years more than four score and cost more than seventy eleven fold.
Slow is the hole made in your soul there goes your whole glow, wages paid promptly with dues in delinquency still owed, cash hard and cold for...
Slow is the hole made in your soul there goes your whole glow, wages paid promptly with dues in delinquency still owed, cash hard and cold for...
#hope
#insomnia
#addiction
#meditation
#hurt
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LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 4:01pm
9th Apr 2021 4:01pm
Cumulative Costs
She glistened bronze in the morning sun
gliding across the sand.
His pale body was sprawled in early light,
but he smiled through a drunken fog,
“Listen, in the distance, a lone gull cries.”
She looked down on him surprised – perturbed.
Now, he had her eyes and they were beautiful!
“We always hear the gulls cry on this beach,
but don’t always have to step around drunks,”
and her eyes turned quickly away.
He stared after as her form grew smaller in the distance.
He memorized the lovely shape...
gliding across the sand.
His pale body was sprawled in early light,
but he smiled through a drunken fog,
“Listen, in the distance, a lone gull cries.”
She looked down on him surprised – perturbed.
Now, he had her eyes and they were beautiful!
“We always hear the gulls cry on this beach,
but don’t always have to step around drunks,”
and her eyes turned quickly away.
He stared after as her form grew smaller in the distance.
He memorized the lovely shape...
#sex
#tragedy
#hurt
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TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 2:24am
8th Apr 2021 2:24am
Childhood stories compared to my self-distruction
I fell for your fake love like Humpty Dumpty falling off the wall.
I dealt with your constant abuse and gave you the power to make me feel small.
Why did I do that to myself?
I ate up your lies like Alice in wonderland,
But you had no warning label and I ate more than my stomach could withstand.
Why did I do that to myself?
I was consumed with a desire to touch you like sleeping beauty lead by a curse.
I feared that the next time I left the house would be in a hearse.
Why did I do that to myself?
You...
I dealt with your constant abuse and gave you the power to make me feel small.
Why did I do that to myself?
I ate up your lies like Alice in wonderland,
But you had no warning label and I ate more than my stomach could withstand.
Why did I do that to myself?
I was consumed with a desire to touch you like sleeping beauty lead by a curse.
I feared that the next time I left the house would be in a hearse.
Why did I do that to myself?
You...
#anxiety
#depression
#betrayal
#abuse
#hurt
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DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
7th Apr 2021 6:47am
7th Apr 2021 6:47am
Crown of Thorns
Migraine migration
Dawned like a halo
Slipped down upon my head
Worn like a Greek wreath
A fitted crown for madness
How typical a thing
Scalped
That Sun today shown from enemy to villain-
Blinding my eyes, i think I'll keep them there-
Troubling treble in trembles
Bass-ackwards in awkward
That's about the most i can do
Dawned like a halo
Slipped down upon my head
Worn like a Greek wreath
A fitted crown for madness
How typical a thing
Scalped
That Sun today shown from enemy to villain-
Blinding my eyes, i think I'll keep them there-
Troubling treble in trembles
Bass-ackwards in awkward
That's about the most i can do
#hurt
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 8:20pm
6th Apr 2021 8:20pm
Scars in her eyes
Beauty was in her smile
Love in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
Now, there's one thing she can't hide
Scars in her eyes
She just wants to cry
Pain is in her smile
Hurt in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
And she has scars in her eyes
Love in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
Now, there's one thing she can't hide
Scars in her eyes
She just wants to cry
Pain is in her smile
Hurt in her soul
She said no, but didn't win the fight
And she has scars in her eyes
#sadness
#abuse
#MeToo
#suffering
#hurt
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 3:50am
6th Apr 2021 3:50am
Devil Scent
Devil Scent
#anger
#hate
#dark
#disappointment
#hurt
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SLicK1
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 2:47am
6th Apr 2021 2:47am
Prideful People
When I hear or sense that people are upset with me and I didn't do anything to them personally,
I simply just let them have it because if you can't be an adult and talk to me about it then there's nothing to talk about.
I just let them be in their feelings.
It could be as simple as agreeing to disagree but they want their asses kissed.
Not me, not today, not ever.
I simply just let them have it because if you can't be an adult and talk to me about it then there's nothing to talk about.
I just let them be in their feelings.
It could be as simple as agreeing to disagree but they want their asses kissed.
Not me, not today, not ever.
#friendship
#MentalHealth
#hurt #SelfWorth
#hurt #SelfWorth
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Pepperdust
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2021 5:25am
3rd Apr 2021 5:25am
24.03.2021 / 3:07am
Sometimes the touch burns,
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
It must have something to do with the difference in temperature.
Sometimes I'm cold, distant, faded.
Sometimes I'm hot, scalding, smoking, scarlet.
I can reach balance and just stay warm, but that's when you change and start burning me.
Is there ever a place or time where two souls measure the same? Or will we ever be destined to hurt one another as we rise and fall...?
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#hurt
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OG-Poetry
Bumped 2nd Apr 2021 4:48pm
14th Dec 2020 9:31pm
14th Dec 2020 9:31pm
.. tear
. possibly
shattered dreams
or broken loves,
definitely both
amongst other things,
i for one
can vouch for many,
those of joy
and those of pity,
same in the country
as is in the city,
some of elation
but mostly sorrow,
some were yesterday’s
supply now tomorrow’s
some make a river
others not a thimble,
definitely for strength
some times to be nimble,
no direct reflection
it seems to be vacant,
that is a deception
the outside is naked,
one...
shattered dreams
or broken loves,
definitely both
amongst other things,
i for one
can vouch for many,
those of joy
and those of pity,
same in the country
as is in the city,
some of elation
but mostly sorrow,
some were yesterday’s
supply now tomorrow’s
some make a river
others not a thimble,
definitely for strength
some times to be nimble,
no direct reflection
it seems to be vacant,
that is a deception
the outside is naked,
one...
#sadness
#strength
#courage
#hurt
#determination
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marina2020
Rain Woman
Rain Woman
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2021 4:39pm
2nd Apr 2021 4:39pm
Your Words Hurt More Than You Know
The way you say things
Makes me feel like shit
You know I am an emotional person
And yet you do not think
About the words you say
It’s frustrating that you don’t see the hurt in me
That you cause just by speaking
I know you mean no harm
But it comes across so mean
It’s hard to stay composed
When I just want to break down into tears
Makes me feel like shit
You know I am an emotional person
And yet you do not think
About the words you say
It’s frustrating that you don’t see the hurt in me
That you cause just by speaking
I know you mean no harm
But it comes across so mean
It’s hard to stay composed
When I just want to break down into tears
#relationships
#hurt
#NaPoWriMo2021
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DU Poetry : Poems about Hurt
