Poems About Hurt Seeking Friendly Advice
#hurt
Poems about hurt seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Nixprty
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 1:58am
6th Jun 2024 1:58am
She Loves Me
She loves me,
She loves me not.
She loves me,
Pancakes for breakfast and pizza for dinner.
She loves me not,
Begging to be hugged,
Sleeping cold.
She’s loves me,
She said so from the car as I walked into school.
She loves me not,
Waiting outside for hours ignoring the pitying stares.
She loves me,
Trips to the beach.
She loves me not,
She locks the door behind her.
Im sorry,
Open the door.
It’s an unreasonable ask,
It’s...
She loves me not.
She loves me,
Pancakes for breakfast and pizza for dinner.
She loves me not,
Begging to be hugged,
Sleeping cold.
She’s loves me,
She said so from the car as I walked into school.
She loves me not,
Waiting outside for hours ignoring the pitying stares.
She loves me,
Trips to the beach.
She loves me not,
She locks the door behind her.
Im sorry,
Open the door.
It’s an unreasonable ask,
It’s...
#hurt
#mother
150 reads
2 Comments
gracemarie
Poem Published
5th Jun 2024 00:48am
5th Jun 2024 00:48am
Until my heart stops beating
All I want is you.
Oh the things I would do
just to have you for a moment
I've tried to fill the void
All it does is numb the pain momentarily
But it always comes back
Everything always comes back to you
I've tried to move on
I've tried to find someone new
But they always end up just reminding me of you
I'm to the point of no return
It's only for you that my heart yearns
It's only for you that my heart beats
Every night I dream of you as I sleep
Every morning I wake up crying because it was just a dream and I...
Oh the things I would do
just to have you for a moment
I've tried to fill the void
All it does is numb the pain momentarily
But it always comes back
Everything always comes back to you
I've tried to move on
I've tried to find someone new
But they always end up just reminding me of you
I'm to the point of no return
It's only for you that my heart yearns
It's only for you that my heart beats
Every night I dream of you as I sleep
Every morning I wake up crying because it was just a dream and I...
#heartbroken
#hurt
#love
276 reads
2 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
4th Jun 2024 1:52am
4th Jun 2024 1:52am
Pyromaniac
You’ll burn up
As quick as the wind
As strong as the sun
I will watch you simmer
I will run my hand through your ashes
You were a blazing glory
I will stomp on your remains
I haven’t kindled your flame
But I will watch it burn
The cool rain on my skin
Is reserved for the burnt bodies left in your wake
As quick as the wind
As strong as the sun
I will watch you simmer
I will run my hand through your ashes
You were a blazing glory
I will stomp on your remains
I haven’t kindled your flame
But I will watch it burn
The cool rain on my skin
Is reserved for the burnt bodies left in your wake
#anger
#hurt
161 reads
0 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
19th May 2024 12:56pm
19th May 2024 12:56pm
Father
I am the fool who screams,
When I know you’ll smother my words.
Call me the clown.
Father.
When I know you’ll smother my words.
Call me the clown.
Father.
#hurt
201 reads
1 Comment
Nixprty
Poem Published
17th May 2024 2:53am
17th May 2024 2:53am
Time heals all hurt (Except Hurt without a Weapon)
Your torment was born out of anger,
But I cannot understand its conception.
Have I,
In my actions,
Awakened this beast?
Do I deserve these scars,
Do I deserve these memories?
I cannot ask you,
For the day has long since ended.
I wonder if time will heal this wound,
If this pain will dry like the blood on my skin.
If I close my eyes,
If I pretend it’s not there,
Will you allow me peace?
Can I put my mind off it just long enough,
I...
But I cannot understand its conception.
Have I,
In my actions,
Awakened this beast?
Do I deserve these scars,
Do I deserve these memories?
I cannot ask you,
For the day has long since ended.
I wonder if time will heal this wound,
If this pain will dry like the blood on my skin.
If I close my eyes,
If I pretend it’s not there,
Will you allow me peace?
Can I put my mind off it just long enough,
I...
#breakup
#hurt
166 reads
0 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
16th May 2024 6:36pm
16th May 2024 6:36pm
Once I Was…
Walking through a garden of catastrophe
fertilized by the filth of humanity
blossoms of death bloom, watered by
piss from unheard screams
Wallowing in the dirt of hurt and the
blood of trying to hard makes mud
it’s sort of a sludge that I wear like a
suit with medals of shit pinned to my chest
The stench of decay never goes away
when it’s your soul that’s eroding
every flower picked rakes thorns across
my back, patterns of woe and
sacred geometry
Eyes opened by the truth of lies
I find myself standing...
fertilized by the filth of humanity
blossoms of death bloom, watered by
piss from unheard screams
Wallowing in the dirt of hurt and the
blood of trying to hard makes mud
it’s sort of a sludge that I wear like a
suit with medals of shit pinned to my chest
The stench of decay never goes away
when it’s your soul that’s eroding
every flower picked rakes thorns across
my back, patterns of woe and
sacred geometry
Eyes opened by the truth of lies
I find myself standing...
#hurt
#war
11 reads
5 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
16th May 2024 12:16pm
16th May 2024 12:16pm
The Smallest Thing
Sometimes the smallest thing turns
the sky a little darker, the well
spring of self doubt overflows and
the tears come
Slowly they roll down my cheek
and I leave them be
hoping for a moment that deep feeling
stays forever
For to feel, in and of itself, speaks volumes
to the journal of my soul
writing those ethereal words upon my heart
an act of self love
Sometimes the smallest thing
can make the day a little brighter
on the darkest of nights, even the
dimmest star twinkles
the sky a little darker, the well
spring of self doubt overflows and
the tears come
Slowly they roll down my cheek
and I leave them be
hoping for a moment that deep feeling
stays forever
For to feel, in and of itself, speaks volumes
to the journal of my soul
writing those ethereal words upon my heart
an act of self love
Sometimes the smallest thing
can make the day a little brighter
on the darkest of nights, even the
dimmest star twinkles
#hope
#hurt
#PersonalGrowth
10 reads
5 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
11th May 2024 5:17pm
11th May 2024 5:17pm
Quiet
I can’t scream at you.
I’m not even sure I want to.
It’s the silence that hurts the most.
I’m not even sure I want to.
It’s the silence that hurts the most.
#hurt
183 reads
1 Comment
Inkplay
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2024 11:35am
22nd Apr 2024 11:35am
When Hearts Divide
I miss you,
Like the tide misses the moon
I miss you.
My surface does not move,
I am still, stagnant,
yearning for your pull.
Like the tide misses the moon
I miss you.
My surface does not move,
I am still, stagnant,
yearning for your pull.
#breakup
#grief
#hurt #love
#hurt #love
240 reads
4 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
21st Apr 2024 10:39pm
21st Apr 2024 10:39pm
Aching through Eternity
Aching through eternity.
How can you feel so heavy
yet so empty?
Simultaneously.
Stone lead hearts
and soul black holes.
Trees ache for the riot
of supple leaves.
Aching wants
are not aching needs
I acutely ache for the return of me.
Empty deny's aching to be full.
My heavy thoughts dream
of veins of empty peace.
Nature's beauty aches to be.
Every single ache,
is a different want and a
different need.
How can you feel so heavy
yet so empty?
Simultaneously.
Stone lead hearts
and soul black holes.
Trees ache for the riot
of supple leaves.
Aching wants
are not aching needs
I acutely ache for the return of me.
Empty deny's aching to be full.
My heavy thoughts dream
of veins of empty peace.
Nature's beauty aches to be.
Every single ache,
is a different want and a
different need.
#hurt
#nature
196 reads
17 Comments
Inkplay
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 3:41am
19th Apr 2024 3:41am
Interior Redesign
This cacophony of thoughts
penetrate my core
(as I disembowel myself
on your thorn-clad
embrace) infecting
this already darkened
soul with delicious oblivion,
when velvet night brushes
fingers
along
my
spine,
skin blissfully crawls
as vestigial light
diminishes,
this baptism of dysphoria constrains
a love of the disposable,
meaningless provides the escape
of ill fated promises.
penetrate my core
(as I disembowel myself
on your thorn-clad
embrace) infecting
this already darkened
soul with delicious oblivion,
when velvet night brushes
fingers
along
my
spine,
skin blissfully crawls
as vestigial light
diminishes,
this baptism of dysphoria constrains
a love of the disposable,
meaningless provides the escape
of ill fated promises.
#dark
#hurt
140 reads
2 Comments
Inkplay
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 5:46pm
18th Apr 2024 5:46pm
As Once I Ran To You
How hollow do I have to be
before
the
echo
of
you
fades?
How deep do I have to bury myself?
So that your dark light extrapolates
from my soul and leaves me free to
view a world with falling cherry blossoms
and soaring goshawks……
It’s said all rivers run to the sea;
(as once I ran to you)
yet you had me swimming upstream
into malevolent forests and ragged mountains
veiled in marshmallows and
the scent of cut grass
When the tide of realisation turned ...
before
the
echo
of
you
fades?
How deep do I have to bury myself?
So that your dark light extrapolates
from my soul and leaves me free to
view a world with falling cherry blossoms
and soaring goshawks……
It’s said all rivers run to the sea;
(as once I ran to you)
yet you had me swimming upstream
into malevolent forests and ragged mountains
veiled in marshmallows and
the scent of cut grass
When the tide of realisation turned ...
#breakup
#hurt
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7 Comments
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