Least Read Poems About Hurt
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Least read poems about hurt. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
Fleeting Glimmer
When you don't trust yourself to write a single word
When discretion flirts with the better part of valor
When your mind is so overloaded with dissonant thoughts
When your soul aches and drips longingly staining your cold gray
Pallor
When discretion flirts with the better part of valor
When your mind is so overloaded with dissonant thoughts
When your soul aches and drips longingly staining your cold gray
Pallor
#love
#hurt
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Silenced
I followed her into her ocean
And we both drowned
Under the weight of her sorrow
Never to utter another sound
And we both drowned
Under the weight of her sorrow
Never to utter another sound
#relationships
#hurt
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Punctured
Spike the sword and pierce the veil
Upend the dagger along the very seam
Let the arrow fly true to it's mark
Not left or right or up or down and kill the damn dream ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DB_hZLNok0
Upend the dagger along the very seam
Let the arrow fly true to it's mark
Not left or right or up or down and kill the damn dream ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DB_hZLNok0
#love
#LifeStruggles
#disappointment #hurt
#disappointment #hurt
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The Kindness of Quiet
In these the quiet moments of the day
how I so long for pain to pass away
and though my shore be pounded by the waves
a jagged stone will never roll or sway
The tapestries collected often seem
as though they were embroidered by a dream
interwoven, with all the hurt I feel
sometimes it has to bleed to know it's real
In truth the morning always yields to night
and in this life not everything is bright
so I shall turn no longer in your sight
until the morn, with dew and dawn's delight
To be wrapped in the sun, her...
how I so long for pain to pass away
and though my shore be pounded by the waves
a jagged stone will never roll or sway
The tapestries collected often seem
as though they were embroidered by a dream
interwoven, with all the hurt I feel
sometimes it has to bleed to know it's real
In truth the morning always yields to night
and in this life not everything is bright
so I shall turn no longer in your sight
until the morn, with dew and dawn's delight
To be wrapped in the sun, her...
#hope
#hurt
#peace #suffering
#peace #suffering
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Tincture Of Iodine
As the tincture fell
The woman blinked
The man sighed
Not knowing what to think
The woman blinked
The man sighed
Not knowing what to think
#heartbroken
#hurt
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Discombobulated
Disconnected from the thought
Of a Dream that I had
That Was you ...
I Deeply pondered
Floating on dandelion Streams
Wondering how it feels
To live out all your dreams
Delighted and well comforted
Prickly thoughts focus on
Prickly limbs
Focusing on one Step
Then Another
Damn it all to Hell
Nothing but a Shell
To fill with nothing Solid
Still Empty with no Other
Prefaced with Bullshit
Laced with Strychnine
Acidic words to entertain
Oh Fuck it ... here...
Of a Dream that I had
That Was you ...
I Deeply pondered
Floating on dandelion Streams
Wondering how it feels
To live out all your dreams
Delighted and well comforted
Prickly thoughts focus on
Prickly limbs
Focusing on one Step
Then Another
Damn it all to Hell
Nothing but a Shell
To fill with nothing Solid
Still Empty with no Other
Prefaced with Bullshit
Laced with Strychnine
Acidic words to entertain
Oh Fuck it ... here...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#hurt
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Irrelevant
When the ghosts un-ghost before your eyes and you can't reach them
Because they are still ghosted ...
Ghosting in plain sight with no evidence of might or right ...
Or even a postcard from the edge to jolt you back in time
When smiles were the fashion and love was also passion ...
fade
fading
faded ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GLd6FwFvP6I
Because they are still ghosted ...
Ghosting in plain sight with no evidence of might or right ...
Or even a postcard from the edge to jolt you back in time
When smiles were the fashion and love was also passion ...
fade
fading
faded ...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GLd6FwFvP6I
#love
#LifeStruggles
#hurt
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Slip Into My Dream
Parched in the dry acrid atmosphere of
abandonment I stepped aimlessly into
your words, drips of pain fell from them
onto my lips quenching a deep thirst
for connection and truth
I wonder if somehow you are written
there within the roadmap of my scars,
a pathway to perdition, or some oracle
unto oblivion
The taste of either is sweet upon my
tongue yet bitter within my heart, for I
am built to feel having never touched
and love is but a ghost roaming the
chasms of an empty man
Still, there is...
abandonment I stepped aimlessly into
your words, drips of pain fell from them
onto my lips quenching a deep thirst
for connection and truth
I wonder if somehow you are written
there within the roadmap of my scars,
a pathway to perdition, or some oracle
unto oblivion
The taste of either is sweet upon my
tongue yet bitter within my heart, for I
am built to feel having never touched
and love is but a ghost roaming the
chasms of an empty man
Still, there is...
#dreams
#hurt
#love #mystery
#love #mystery
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Awake
When the songs fade to scratched dust on vinyl
The scent of your perfume dissipates to just air
The moonlight softens to inky emptiness
The candle burns down to cold metals unaware
When the dreams finally fade
And only thoughts think to race
To loving memories of your face
While my heart keeps steadily apace
..... ... ....... ....... .
The scent of your perfume dissipates to just air
The moonlight softens to inky emptiness
The candle burns down to cold metals unaware
When the dreams finally fade
And only thoughts think to race
To loving memories of your face
While my heart keeps steadily apace
..... ... ....... ....... .
#love
#heartbroken
#hurt
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me ...
Picking up the pieces of my heart
Arranging them to fit back
Glue in hand ... wondering
How to fill the widened gaps
Hearing siren song on the breeze
Wondering if it's for me
Trying to fit these damn pieces
Struggling to get back there to what was me
Un-phased un-synced me
Trying to fit inside of the old
The template is off kilter
The matrix has gone cold
The sun is high
But will there be enough heat
In winter's frozen sky
To jumpstart the broken pieces that are still part of me ... ...
Arranging them to fit back
Glue in hand ... wondering
How to fill the widened gaps
Hearing siren song on the breeze
Wondering if it's for me
Trying to fit these damn pieces
Struggling to get back there to what was me
Un-phased un-synced me
Trying to fit inside of the old
The template is off kilter
The matrix has gone cold
The sun is high
But will there be enough heat
In winter's frozen sky
To jumpstart the broken pieces that are still part of me ... ...
#love
#healing
#hurt
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Poured
I could pour it out of a bottle
A cascade of pills
A mountain of carbs
Just to bury my ills
I choose to pour it out of my heart
Let destiny and fate play
With my blood stained scratches
On my bleeding heart page
A cascade of pills
A mountain of carbs
Just to bury my ills
I choose to pour it out of my heart
Let destiny and fate play
With my blood stained scratches
On my bleeding heart page
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter #hurt
#LifeAsAWriter #hurt
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A7 dim sus 4
Caught between here and there
From everywhere to nowhere
Moving between all dimensions
Only to evaporate in the very aether
A negative of a negative makes no Positive
Relinquishing your power only turns caustic
Pain twists to love in surreal pathetic visions
What was once elastic only becomes problematic
Did you see? Did you see?
God damn that was me ...
Did you see? Did you see?
Only to to have to forget in perpetuity
One soul divided by sense
Oh no ... no need for any recompense ...
(Phonograph...
From everywhere to nowhere
Moving between all dimensions
Only to evaporate in the very aether
A negative of a negative makes no Positive
Relinquishing your power only turns caustic
Pain twists to love in surreal pathetic visions
What was once elastic only becomes problematic
Did you see? Did you see?
God damn that was me ...
Did you see? Did you see?
Only to to have to forget in perpetuity
One soul divided by sense
Oh no ... no need for any recompense ...
(Phonograph...
#love
#myself
#hurt
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Hurt