Least Read Poems About Loneliness
#loneliness
Least read poems about loneliness. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
Reticence
It is how each single moment is spent
keeping me always reticent
hidden by these veiling clouds
shying away from those crowds
with all of their proud, loud noise
disheveling again my fine poise
while I wile away these lonely hours
a cascade of tearful showers
as my heart begins now to sink
ever deeper within my ink
keeping me always reticent
hidden by these veiling clouds
shying away from those crowds
with all of their proud, loud noise
disheveling again my fine poise
while I wile away these lonely hours
a cascade of tearful showers
as my heart begins now to sink
ever deeper within my ink
#loneliness
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
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Malediction
I do not know what is worse
is it a blessing or a curse
these waning dark hours
when even my shadow cowers
As the candle throws its light
a hopeless defense against the night
where I find myself here lost
unable to afford all that it has cost
For these vows that I have broken
a true poetry left unspoken
overflows all of these pages
meant to last beyond the ages
All these things I long to say
now hide here away from day
away from all that I do believe
yet still they refuse to leave
Perhaps...
is it a blessing or a curse
these waning dark hours
when even my shadow cowers
As the candle throws its light
a hopeless defense against the night
where I find myself here lost
unable to afford all that it has cost
For these vows that I have broken
a true poetry left unspoken
overflows all of these pages
meant to last beyond the ages
All these things I long to say
now hide here away from day
away from all that I do believe
yet still they refuse to leave
Perhaps...
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Internment
I have built this lonely oubliette
with stone upon stone of regret
a place to place this heart
safe from heartache to start
Out of sight, out of mind
someplace no will ever find
the truth about the real me
hiding behind the facade they see
Writing brief poems full of clues
sharing only the secrets I choose
writing well into the lines
with such exacting designs
Naked and alone on the floor
yet still wanting both less and more
of these things I am now denied
by all of these meanings implied
...
with stone upon stone of regret
a place to place this heart
safe from heartache to start
Out of sight, out of mind
someplace no will ever find
the truth about the real me
hiding behind the facade they see
Writing brief poems full of clues
sharing only the secrets I choose
writing well into the lines
with such exacting designs
Naked and alone on the floor
yet still wanting both less and more
of these things I am now denied
by all of these meanings implied
...
#loneliness
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#hurt
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Bleeding Stone
How to get blood from a stone
how then to truly own
an ever-frozen heart
kept unmoved from the start
Longing to find any love
a true hand within its glove
meant to somehow last
despite our wounded past
Lies we each have told
our gifts we then just resold
to the highest bidder
with no chance to reconsider
So, why is it then...
I fearlessly face this pen
jotting down words I feel
whether or not they are real
Just going with the flow ...
how then to truly own
an ever-frozen heart
kept unmoved from the start
Longing to find any love
a true hand within its glove
meant to somehow last
despite our wounded past
Lies we each have told
our gifts we then just resold
to the highest bidder
with no chance to reconsider
So, why is it then...
I fearlessly face this pen
jotting down words I feel
whether or not they are real
Just going with the flow ...
#confessional
#heartbroken
#loneliness
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
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Auto Pilot
Attention steady wanders
Mind over matter
Obsolete thoughts squander
Silent pitter patter
Tour guide central
Trapped for days
Illustrious disturbed mental
Mouse blueprinted maze
Sight seems blind
Black hole space
Empty sounds bind
Entity no face
Downward funnel spiral
Abyssal swallowed pit
Self-destruct made final
Time suffering whit
Principles flutter dim
Speech echoes ears
Prisoner from within
Uncharted mass fears
Zombified act illusion
Diluted motor skills
Uncompliant heir...
Mind over matter
Obsolete thoughts squander
Silent pitter patter
Tour guide central
Trapped for days
Illustrious disturbed mental
Mouse blueprinted maze
Sight seems blind
Black hole space
Empty sounds bind
Entity no face
Downward funnel spiral
Abyssal swallowed pit
Self-destruct made final
Time suffering whit
Principles flutter dim
Speech echoes ears
Prisoner from within
Uncharted mass fears
Zombified act illusion
Diluted motor skills
Uncompliant heir...
#loneliness
#frustration
#confusion
#despair
#emptiness
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We Survived Their Attack Part 2
(Yesterday’s News). Page 3
I cower in her sands
Burying my head in her hands
I’m transported back home
Harkening to little footsteps roam
My wife is out with her friends
In search of her afterparty cleanse
The night is still young
I taste its intentions on my tongue
Time for my daughter’s dreams to ascend
Playing back my naughty thoughts as they suspend
I don on my maid
Purifying our quarters for a romantic cascade
The feng shui must compliment the mood
Candles and rose petals elevate my servitude
She...
I cower in her sands
Burying my head in her hands
I’m transported back home
Harkening to little footsteps roam
My wife is out with her friends
In search of her afterparty cleanse
The night is still young
I taste its intentions on my tongue
Time for my daughter’s dreams to ascend
Playing back my naughty thoughts as they suspend
I don on my maid
Purifying our quarters for a romantic cascade
The feng shui must compliment the mood
Candles and rose petals elevate my servitude
She...
#sadness
#grief
#strength
#loneliness
#hope
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Reluctant
I look to the empty box
white cursor blinking
Sigh
I start the tune app and wait for it to load
I don't want it to
Then Ill have to see the 1st song
Sigh
It's loaded
I stir my coffee for a full minute
In nervous diversion
Pills!
I get up and fill my special cup
1 of these, 1 of these, no 2 of these
1 of these, two of these today
1 of those and 1 of these and skip this one
and this one ...
Check the stash for inventory
Gotta order this one again
Ok back in front of comp ...
white cursor blinking
Sigh
I start the tune app and wait for it to load
I don't want it to
Then Ill have to see the 1st song
Sigh
It's loaded
I stir my coffee for a full minute
In nervous diversion
Pills!
I get up and fill my special cup
1 of these, 1 of these, no 2 of these
1 of these, two of these today
1 of those and 1 of these and skip this one
and this one ...
Check the stash for inventory
Gotta order this one again
Ok back in front of comp ...
#love
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
#confessional
#myself
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Memory
Before the proliferation of devices
installed with memory,
which prompt the user to forget” ~ Joy Harjo
With all of these Gigs
I now have the luxury
to forget…
to delete regret
Go through my day
in a digital way
ones and zeros
never add up to nothing
I merely copy the files
facebook the smiles
on my lonely page
longing for all the likes
Knowing deep inside
the secrets I did hide
are safely backed up
high up in the cloud
But I still feel the...
installed with memory,
which prompt the user to forget” ~ Joy Harjo
With all of these Gigs
I now have the luxury
to forget…
to delete regret
Go through my day
in a digital way
ones and zeros
never add up to nothing
I merely copy the files
facebook the smiles
on my lonely page
longing for all the likes
Knowing deep inside
the secrets I did hide
are safely backed up
high up in the cloud
But I still feel the...
#loneliness
#technology
#confessional
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
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Threadbare
Words of an old love song
carry me along
while I keep resinging a solo
meant for duet
Such is the score of regret
when it is set to music
timed to each tear
like a shiny phonograph
From when I used to laugh
a perfect match before the scratch
carry me along
while I keep resinging a solo
meant for duet
Such is the score of regret
when it is set to music
timed to each tear
like a shiny phonograph
From when I used to laugh
a perfect match before the scratch
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#breakup
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
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Dew
The mourning grass
glistens as I pass
still damp with the tears
of the lonely night
It makes me sad
the ever dawning day
will dry them all away
leaving not a single trace
Why does the festive sun
so love to shun
the dark weeping night
abandoning her to her poetry
Maybe it is because the moon
broke his heart too soon
wounding him deep
making him cold
That is why
I always still cry
when I feel the wept dew
truly understood by so few
glistens as I pass
still damp with the tears
of the lonely night
It makes me sad
the ever dawning day
will dry them all away
leaving not a single trace
Why does the festive sun
so love to shun
the dark weeping night
abandoning her to her poetry
Maybe it is because the moon
broke his heart too soon
wounding him deep
making him cold
That is why
I always still cry
when I feel the wept dew
truly understood by so few
#sadness
#loneliness
#night
#nature
#confessional
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Unfrozen Tears
The cold wet sleet
just seems to again repeat
the same old lines
the same old song
As I still carry along
an unending burden
this deep aching sorrow
destined for many a tomorrow
Longing for warm feelings felt
become the spring with its ice melt
just seems to again repeat
the same old lines
the same old song
As I still carry along
an unending burden
this deep aching sorrow
destined for many a tomorrow
Longing for warm feelings felt
become the spring with its ice melt
#sadness
#loneliness
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Solace...
With so much still left to write
I do often feel the blight
of a loneliness here alone
with no way to then atone
For all of these scars reveal
with their own odd appeal
the tenacity of my lived life
ever the self-sharpening knife
Cutting each and every bond
especially from those most fond
seems way too easy for me
in my lifelong quest to stay free
Leaving me left to understand
why I travel to each distant land
collecting up pieces of my self
so that I may return them to the shelf
Since...
I do often feel the blight
of a loneliness here alone
with no way to then atone
For all of these scars reveal
with their own odd appeal
the tenacity of my lived life
ever the self-sharpening knife
Cutting each and every bond
especially from those most fond
seems way too easy for me
in my lifelong quest to stay free
Leaving me left to understand
why I travel to each distant land
collecting up pieces of my self
so that I may return them to the shelf
Since...
#loneliness
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
12 reads
3 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Loneliness