Poems About Loneliness Seeking Friendly Advice
#loneliness
Poems about loneliness seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
fire and ghosts
the fire
lit up
ghosts,
they glided
around
the black
sands
of death,
exiled
from home,
dancers
trespass
through
these dreams.
lit up
ghosts,
they glided
around
the black
sands
of death,
exiled
from home,
dancers
trespass
through
these dreams.
#loneliness
#friendship
#humankind
#denial
#emptiness
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In Windowpanes
That each dull day and each despairing act
Builds up the crags from which the spirit leaps.'
- Phillip Larkin
I
Framed in grey the drab light
spills from white expanse;
reaches over the goings of many,
their eyes swimming in conformity,
heels pounding the firmament
to somewhere gone meandering,
catching a sideways smirk.
Feeling the midday confusion,
striding along with purpose,
the many among the few notice
where everyones direction points --
to the...
Builds up the crags from which the spirit leaps.'
- Phillip Larkin
I
Framed in grey the drab light
spills from white expanse;
reaches over the goings of many,
their eyes swimming in conformity,
heels pounding the firmament
to somewhere gone meandering,
catching a sideways smirk.
Feeling the midday confusion,
striding along with purpose,
the many among the few notice
where everyones direction points --
to the...
#loneliness
#sky
#escape
#boredom
#NaPoWriMo2023
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If
If was door I would not think of not opening.
If I was a clock I would not attempt to stop the hands of time that runs its own course.
If I was a mirror I would not deny the power of reflection as one brushes their hair .
If I stood as a mountain I would never turn away an adventurer to climb to the top .
If I was a library full of books I wouldn’t let them fall into the wrong alphabetic order and line them up into the correct categories so they can be taken from shelves and read .
If I was a map I wouldn’t disguise the grid references I would hope you find your...
If I was a clock I would not attempt to stop the hands of time that runs its own course.
If I was a mirror I would not deny the power of reflection as one brushes their hair .
If I stood as a mountain I would never turn away an adventurer to climb to the top .
If I was a library full of books I wouldn’t let them fall into the wrong alphabetic order and line them up into the correct categories so they can be taken from shelves and read .
If I was a map I wouldn’t disguise the grid references I would hope you find your...
#love
#kindness
#strength
#loneliness
#bittersweet
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Desertion
Dust covered sycamore leaves are hugging in the grassland
Neatly grown trees are mocking my breath
What's the point of throwing stones into the frozen lake?
I know
It's not the north wind that made me cold
Shamelessly sitting on a long stone bench
I become Pharhad and break the mountain
I become the Youngest Prince and fight the troll
However
Before the stories reach climax
Before I jump up from my seat
The moody melody comes to its end
Just like the winter sun finishes its chore
I know
I must creep out of the...
Neatly grown trees are mocking my breath
What's the point of throwing stones into the frozen lake?
I know
It's not the north wind that made me cold
Shamelessly sitting on a long stone bench
I become Pharhad and break the mountain
I become the Youngest Prince and fight the troll
However
Before the stories reach climax
Before I jump up from my seat
The moody melody comes to its end
Just like the winter sun finishes its chore
I know
I must creep out of the...
#loneliness
#SelfDiscovery
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Too...damaged
In truth my heart is too damaged to love anyone properly , much like a deranged killer who can't help but kill the things they love I can't seem to not abuse the ones who get close to me as if they deserve to be punished for loving me.
#loneliness
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Cracked windows bare life
My self-sabotaging delicacies has never really bothered me.
Seeking validation has never got me far.
My home,is like skin over brittle bones.
Hauntingly,
I remain alone.
©SukiSushiCrown.01-03-2024
Seeking validation has never got me far.
My home,is like skin over brittle bones.
Hauntingly,
I remain alone.
©SukiSushiCrown.01-03-2024
#loneliness
#despair
#emptiness
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To The Grave
There, but you’re not there
I’m stuck talking to your ghost
Turning into one, each glance in the mirror
Paranoia, I don’t really wanna be here
Anger, but it’s no longer directed at you
Turns into a flurry of tears
One puff, then two
I’m not really here either
Lost somewhere in the haze
Searching for what you found
Trying to understand why you chose
Something so minuscule
Over a little kid who looked at you
Like you were the whole damn sky
He didn’t want much, maybe...
I’m stuck talking to your ghost
Turning into one, each glance in the mirror
Paranoia, I don’t really wanna be here
Anger, but it’s no longer directed at you
Turns into a flurry of tears
One puff, then two
I’m not really here either
Lost somewhere in the haze
Searching for what you found
Trying to understand why you chose
Something so minuscule
Over a little kid who looked at you
Like you were the whole damn sky
He didn’t want much, maybe...
#sadness
#depression
#loneliness #disappointment
#loneliness #disappointment
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Relief
I put myself in my pocket
Now I don't worry about getting lost
Anxious fingers can't break my relief
I remain calm as a tied dog in the dark
I put myself in my bag
Now I don't worry about getting tossed
The weight of the bag can't stop my flight
I'm a book
I'm a warm jacket
I'm a bag of sweet candy
I'm a bottle of clear water
Read me at will
Wear me
Eat me, Drink me
I float even higher
I put myself in human skin
Now I don't worry about getting hunted
Suspicious gazes cannot reach me
I swim in...
Now I don't worry about getting lost
Anxious fingers can't break my relief
I remain calm as a tied dog in the dark
I put myself in my bag
Now I don't worry about getting tossed
The weight of the bag can't stop my flight
I'm a book
I'm a warm jacket
I'm a bag of sweet candy
I'm a bottle of clear water
Read me at will
Wear me
Eat me, Drink me
I float even higher
I put myself in human skin
Now I don't worry about getting hunted
Suspicious gazes cannot reach me
I swim in...
#loneliness
#SelfDiscovery
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Yourself first.
Deep down he knows, he needs validation and attention from individuals that are much better creators than himself.
He's a bloke,an envious towards other's,out of shape bloke. That will die alone, yet again betrayed and yet again used. He's always been abused.
So if I were you,his ex-partner tells him sweetly.
Learn to love yourself first.
Lied about loving you!
©SukiSushiCrown.26-02-2024
He's a bloke,an envious towards other's,out of shape bloke. That will die alone, yet again betrayed and yet again used. He's always been abused.
So if I were you,his ex-partner tells him sweetly.
Learn to love yourself first.
Lied about loving you!
©SukiSushiCrown.26-02-2024
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
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Saturday Swell
The Saturday swell
occupies my waking thoughts
a longing unsatisfied
The coffee hits the bottom of the pot,
that familiar steady ping
waiting to meet my lips
And I think about the unknown entity
that could finish me
How it would be done
and where?
Of course, I have my own ideas
but the joy in such pleasures
is the creativity
another brings
I resist the urge
to do something about it
deciding my odds
of completion
could be better served
if I hold myself in that...
occupies my waking thoughts
a longing unsatisfied
The coffee hits the bottom of the pot,
that familiar steady ping
waiting to meet my lips
And I think about the unknown entity
that could finish me
How it would be done
and where?
Of course, I have my own ideas
but the joy in such pleasures
is the creativity
another brings
I resist the urge
to do something about it
deciding my odds
of completion
could be better served
if I hold myself in that...
#lust
#loneliness
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Dreams On The Vine
So many dreams hang
on this weary vine,
so many worlds await
the touch of discovery.
They struggle and shiver through
winter's leaden whispers,
they glow, burnt by
a diamond tip of light
in the summertime.
Tears flow, though,
when these battered hands
can't reach them
as they recede into
an unfeeling sky,
fruits turned into birds.
on this weary vine,
so many worlds await
the touch of discovery.
They struggle and shiver through
winter's leaden whispers,
they glow, burnt by
a diamond tip of light
in the summertime.
Tears flow, though,
when these battered hands
can't reach them
as they recede into
an unfeeling sky,
fruits turned into birds.
#sadness
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#disappointment
#emptiness
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There's Blood on your hands
There's a knife in my heart or maybe my back
I can't really tell which way the attack
I'm bleeding, it's flowing, it's all over my hands
I'm trying to apply pressure so that I can stand
But it's hard to hold the blood and the pain
When all I feel is the betrayal coursing through my veins
It's pouring, it's leaking, I can't stop the hurt
I try to mask it with smiles, hoping maybe these feelings convert.
Standing in my blood as it covers the floor
They just look at me smiling, I can't take anymore
The pain is too much, the cut is...
I can't really tell which way the attack
I'm bleeding, it's flowing, it's all over my hands
I'm trying to apply pressure so that I can stand
But it's hard to hold the blood and the pain
When all I feel is the betrayal coursing through my veins
It's pouring, it's leaking, I can't stop the hurt
I try to mask it with smiles, hoping maybe these feelings convert.
Standing in my blood as it covers the floor
They just look at me smiling, I can't take anymore
The pain is too much, the cut is...
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#betrayal
#LifeStruggles
#despair
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