Long Poems About Hurt
#hurt
Long poems about hurt. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
She calls him her boyfriend, he calls her to f**k
She likes him because she could see his deep-seeded hatred for women
Every time they have sex, he thought of himself as some kind of slick con-man, managing to talk his way into her panties
He feels like a safe cracker
He knows this is his game and he's in complete control
He only visits her at her place
She's never been to his place, let alone not even sure on what town he lives in
He never bothers to ask her for her name or even age
He's been seeing her for about 4 years
She has no friends and no one she can trust, except him
She has a child who...
Every time they have sex, he thought of himself as some kind of slick con-man, managing to talk his way into her panties
He feels like a safe cracker
He knows this is his game and he's in complete control
He only visits her at her place
She's never been to his place, let alone not even sure on what town he lives in
He never bothers to ask her for her name or even age
He's been seeing her for about 4 years
She has no friends and no one she can trust, except him
She has a child who...
#emotional
#hurt
#loneliness
#sex
#suffering
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May 18, 2024 8:30 am
uu don’t tell people "i’m not okay" because it’s hard watchin them not know what to do
then "uu" end up comforting "them" even though the one who needed comfortin was "uu"
see all ii ever wanted was a big, warm, cozy, very long hug
but every time ii tried to open up, all ii ever got was a mean mug n a deep shrug
a cold shoulder felt like a big boulder on my back, weighin me down
ii looked into their eyes and each and every one of them let me drown
water filled my lungs as ii sunk deeper and deeper
ii tried to reach out...
then "uu" end up comforting "them" even though the one who needed comfortin was "uu"
see all ii ever wanted was a big, warm, cozy, very long hug
but every time ii tried to open up, all ii ever got was a mean mug n a deep shrug
a cold shoulder felt like a big boulder on my back, weighin me down
ii looked into their eyes and each and every one of them let me drown
water filled my lungs as ii sunk deeper and deeper
ii tried to reach out...
#hurt
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#15 ~ Penetrating Depths

#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic
#hurt
#WritingPoetry
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Thorns of Memory

#fear
#hurt
#prose #ShortStory
#prose #ShortStory
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Death of Calypso

#hurt
#ILoveYou
#despair
#passion
#relationships
235 reads
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Save me
I'm slowly sinking
Sinking into the dark abyss
I'm screaming
I'm screaming my lungs out
But you don't hear it
Only you can save me now
Only you can help
I took a leap of faith
Hopping you would catch me as I fell
But you just walked away
And left me here to die
You acted like you'd catch me
But it all was just a lie
I'm slowly sinking
Sinking into the dark abyss
I'M FUCKING SCREAMING
You don't hear it
Or...
Sinking into the dark abyss
I'm screaming
I'm screaming my lungs out
But you don't hear it
Only you can save me now
Only you can help
I took a leap of faith
Hopping you would catch me as I fell
But you just walked away
And left me here to die
You acted like you'd catch me
But it all was just a lie
I'm slowly sinking
Sinking into the dark abyss
I'M FUCKING SCREAMING
You don't hear it
Or...
#despair
#heartbroken
#hurt #suffering
#hurt #suffering
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Are you happy now monster?!

#abuse
#anger
#hate #hurt
#hate #hurt
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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
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recovery runs through our morgue
KT tape and sheer ugly will
hold me together
after five hard miles,
and I’m low on both
as my thigh quivers to
keep my knee under me
I stop to water
a tree with
forehead sweat and
angst-filled
swear words
reveling in
my weakness.
A dead person’s
sinew is screwed
into my new knee,
and, fuck if some days
I can't feel the
cadaver’s ghost
asking for it back
My lips stick to my teeth
as my leg shakes.
I didn’t bring...
hold me together
after five hard miles,
and I’m low on both
as my thigh quivers to
keep my knee under me
I stop to water
a tree with
forehead sweat and
angst-filled
swear words
reveling in
my weakness.
A dead person’s
sinew is screwed
into my new knee,
and, fuck if some days
I can't feel the
cadaver’s ghost
asking for it back
My lips stick to my teeth
as my leg shakes.
I didn’t bring...
#conflict
#hurt
#love
#obsession
#relationships
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‘The Avoidance Of The Black Room…’
I’m here again.
Here in this room, the first room, or the other 5.
Away from the outside world, on the contrary, or am I out here while trapped inside?
This room, that room, this cell, or that hell.
How do we know we aren’t in heaven, or, in a sense, by choosing our own tumultuous endeavors for pleasure? In a hell, we created ourselves, bewildered as well as despondent. Lost sight of heaven, in this instance, for something corespondent.
The eerie silence in the air, along with the eerie subtleness of the night. Oh, how it speaks volumes within itself. Meanwhile, the...
Here in this room, the first room, or the other 5.
Away from the outside world, on the contrary, or am I out here while trapped inside?
This room, that room, this cell, or that hell.
How do we know we aren’t in heaven, or, in a sense, by choosing our own tumultuous endeavors for pleasure? In a hell, we created ourselves, bewildered as well as despondent. Lost sight of heaven, in this instance, for something corespondent.
The eerie silence in the air, along with the eerie subtleness of the night. Oh, how it speaks volumes within itself. Meanwhile, the...
#anxiety
#MentalHealth
#emotional
#hurt
#emotions
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Penny takes control

#strength
#dark
#BDSM
#vampires
#hurt
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Plan for the future - part two

#lust
#BDSM
#vampires
#hurt
#Romanticism
141 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Hurt