Poems About Hurt Seeking Friendly Advice
#hurt
Poems about hurt seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
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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Kintsugi Eulogy
Your kintsugi kisses
linger still, their legacy
binds this once fractured soul
and made life beautiful again,
For a time, there was no shade
just the warmth of love,
a promise of the future
until the shadows of deceit
fell upon your lips.
You left some damage
in your wake, but
I never thanked you
for the inspiration.
linger still, their legacy
binds this once fractured soul
and made life beautiful again,
For a time, there was no shade
just the warmth of love,
a promise of the future
until the shadows of deceit
fell upon your lips.
You left some damage
in your wake, but
I never thanked you
for the inspiration.
#hurt
#love
#sadness
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The Trechory of Myself
I find myself reaching
for words recently,
trying to find the combination
that will release the treacherous
pain that hounds me relentlessly
day and night.
I'm so tired of being heart-broken,
tired of the smile that covers it up,
exhausted of the sound of
my own voice as it ricochets
off these empty walls,
the irony that lonliness
refuses to leave is not lost on me
and I am yearning for a distraction
that'll satisfy these frayed nerve endings
for words recently,
trying to find the combination
that will release the treacherous
pain that hounds me relentlessly
day and night.
I'm so tired of being heart-broken,
tired of the smile that covers it up,
exhausted of the sound of
my own voice as it ricochets
off these empty walls,
the irony that lonliness
refuses to leave is not lost on me
and I am yearning for a distraction
that'll satisfy these frayed nerve endings
#love
#loneliness
#relationships
#breakup
#hurt
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The Poetry of Dying Slow
A foothold on the promised land
slipping away with the hourglass sand
into the river of what might have been
yesterdays never seen again
In the amber light of a cocktail night
three fingers of whiskey is quite alright
just about enough to slowly drown
all the sorrows from the way deep down
A heart of stone chiseled by needs
into a shape that no longer bleeds
droplets of love into an empty room
drift away on a red balloon
The shades of violet in a sky so blue
floating aimlessly without a clue
he won’t let...
slipping away with the hourglass sand
into the river of what might have been
yesterdays never seen again
In the amber light of a cocktail night
three fingers of whiskey is quite alright
just about enough to slowly drown
all the sorrows from the way deep down
A heart of stone chiseled by needs
into a shape that no longer bleeds
droplets of love into an empty room
drift away on a red balloon
The shades of violet in a sky so blue
floating aimlessly without a clue
he won’t let...
#sadness
#alcohol
#hurt
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The Sisters Alvarado
I’m down memory lane…
That path is full of dead ends
& painful scars
that time can’t heal!
The sisters I thought I’d always have
but lost to life!
They’re in so many songs
that make me cry!!!
They are gone
with no future memories
to come!!!
The end happened years ago
but I can’t let go!
I have few people I truly loved
and my sisters are the only reason
I fought to survive…
Now I go on without them…
The common problem that united us
became the person that separates us…
It hurts...
That path is full of dead ends
& painful scars
that time can’t heal!
The sisters I thought I’d always have
but lost to life!
They’re in so many songs
that make me cry!!!
They are gone
with no future memories
to come!!!
The end happened years ago
but I can’t let go!
I have few people I truly loved
and my sisters are the only reason
I fought to survive…
Now I go on without them…
The common problem that united us
became the person that separates us…
It hurts...
#love
#sister
#IMissYou #hurt
#IMissYou #hurt
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masquerade
nothing is ever what it seems
perception shifting reality
can I trust you with your back to me?
I refuse to look
once upon a time, I could close my eyes
and all the scary things were just inside a book
I lie awake at night with my chest so tight
I need to feel you breathing
I've been waiting my whole life
to feel those teeth sink into me
(sink into me)
I don't know that it will be alright
hold me close, show me your darkest side
(I want to see)
mesmerizing, you hypnotize me
I wish to follow where you...
perception shifting reality
can I trust you with your back to me?
I refuse to look
once upon a time, I could close my eyes
and all the scary things were just inside a book
I lie awake at night with my chest so tight
I need to feel you breathing
I've been waiting my whole life
to feel those teeth sink into me
(sink into me)
I don't know that it will be alright
hold me close, show me your darkest side
(I want to see)
mesmerizing, you hypnotize me
I wish to follow where you...
#anxiety
#depression
#healing #hurt
#healing #hurt
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I WAS...
I was just a kid when he tore my crotchless lingerie
I was just a toddler when i felt it all,
the squeezing with no easing
The teasing with no resting.
I was 13 when he oozed it on me,
This man is a sialorrheal one
I did not feel it rather begged it,
He forcibly did it.
This monster opened my curtain at 13
He got me used, he is all i want now
If not him then not my agemates, bring his.
I am not young, this man rapes me.
I was just a toddler when i felt it all,
the squeezing with no easing
The teasing with no resting.
I was 13 when he oozed it on me,
This man is a sialorrheal one
I did not feel it rather begged it,
He forcibly did it.
This monster opened my curtain at 13
He got me used, he is all i want now
If not him then not my agemates, bring his.
I am not young, this man rapes me.
#abuse
#HumanRights
#hurt
#fear
#vulnerability
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Heavy
with a breaking heart
willing myself to forget
love ever exists
willing myself to forget
love ever exists
#love
#heartbroken
#senryu #hurt
#senryu #hurt
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Dangling images like a web of lies
I sat back and watched the lies scattered cross the
room like a spider web.
Spreading like a fire,
But dangling imaginary visions in front of me like
a spider....
Suddenly my head is spinning.
Heart, body, mind and soul at war.
But, what am I fighting for?
Some how I feel clueless,
But It's familiar because I've been through this
over and over again.
I may not know what love is,
But I know it isn't suppose to break me.
room like a spider web.
Spreading like a fire,
But dangling imaginary visions in front of me like
a spider....
Suddenly my head is spinning.
Heart, body, mind and soul at war.
But, what am I fighting for?
Some how I feel clueless,
But It's familiar because I've been through this
over and over again.
I may not know what love is,
But I know it isn't suppose to break me.
#anger
#depression
#frustration #hurt
#frustration #hurt
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The little girl within me...
Sometimes I feel like I am just a lost little girl
in a fucked up world.
My mind is so cluddered,
you'd think I'm a hoarder.
I'm an over thinker,
I guess you would blame it on
posttraumatic stress disorder.
Under the assumption that
she just wanted attention,
you decided to ignore her.
You failed to realize that somebody,
somewhere would fucking adore her!
in a fucked up world.
My mind is so cluddered,
you'd think I'm a hoarder.
I'm an over thinker,
I guess you would blame it on
posttraumatic stress disorder.
Under the assumption that
she just wanted attention,
you decided to ignore her.
You failed to realize that somebody,
somewhere would fucking adore her!
#hope
#frustration
#hurt
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I'm still hurting...
I am a human being.
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
I often get taken advantage of by greed.
People with needs they cannot fulfill themselves.
While I put my own feelings up on a shelf.
Despite spending years in a loop,
where I was constantly drowning
and saving my self.
So sick of this shit.
Remember that Nice little girl,
that used to take every hit.
I remember Every single bit of it.
Every lie and manipulation tactic.
Had me searching for my...
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
I often get taken advantage of by greed.
People with needs they cannot fulfill themselves.
While I put my own feelings up on a shelf.
Despite spending years in a loop,
where I was constantly drowning
and saving my self.
So sick of this shit.
Remember that Nice little girl,
that used to take every hit.
I remember Every single bit of it.
Every lie and manipulation tactic.
Had me searching for my...
#sadness
#anger
#hope
#frustration
#hurt
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What is the future?
How daunting it is to think about my future.
As I grew up,
I imagined my death so often that I never really had
a future.
I had minutes, hours, sometimes days,
but never years.
I know that seems strange,
but when your present becomes so overwhelming
that your dreams of being a princess, turn into
simply just being happy.
All the things money could never buy.
Leaving even myself asking why?
But as time went by and so many loved ones had
come and...
As I grew up,
I imagined my death so often that I never really had
a future.
I had minutes, hours, sometimes days,
but never years.
I know that seems strange,
but when your present becomes so overwhelming
that your dreams of being a princess, turn into
simply just being happy.
All the things money could never buy.
Leaving even myself asking why?
But as time went by and so many loved ones had
come and...
#healing
#hurt
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DU Poetry : Poems About Hurt Seeking Friendly Advice