Least Read Poems About Loneliness
#loneliness
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Four Curses of Love
Wanting:
“My core hungers her taste;
Such ravenous haste.
Mend us as paste;
Our souls lay waste.”
I’ve spied her with lust
Watched her swell up her bust
Imagined her cries of my thrust
Swimming the pools of our trust
Her body recoils the tread
Her musk entices its spread
Her breath is shallowly fed
My fantasies desire her thread
The music box she wields
Shall forever quench my yields
Lest it molds me to her shields
Knighting me in her fields
Needing:
“I lap at her...
“My core hungers her taste;
Such ravenous haste.
Mend us as paste;
Our souls lay waste.”
I’ve spied her with lust
Watched her swell up her bust
Imagined her cries of my thrust
Swimming the pools of our trust
Her body recoils the tread
Her musk entices its spread
Her breath is shallowly fed
My fantasies desire her thread
The music box she wields
Shall forever quench my yields
Lest it molds me to her shields
Knighting me in her fields
Needing:
“I lap at her...
#happiness
#sadness
#loneliness
#admiration
#despair
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Contradictions And Longing
Fighting is all I know
Diplomacy is all I know
Nurturing is a hobby I crave
Destroying I'm too good at to ignore
The in-betweens are not bad
Saving from the spin
Caressing your chin
Flowers when at your door
Hand in hand
Breakfast in bed
Being well-fed
Titliating you to your core
Quiet sunsets shared
Drinks on the town
Upturning frowns
Wanting you more, always more ...
Diplomacy is all I know
Nurturing is a hobby I crave
Destroying I'm too good at to ignore
The in-betweens are not bad
Saving from the spin
Caressing your chin
Flowers when at your door
Hand in hand
Breakfast in bed
Being well-fed
Titliating you to your core
Quiet sunsets shared
Drinks on the town
Upturning frowns
Wanting you more, always more ...
#love
#loneliness
#confessional
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Where's My Baby?
Part 2
The earth devoured her crimson wine
Fossilizing her spirit in a perfect brine
They wrap her baby in the goat’s remains
Scrutinizing its body for its mother’s reigns
They cut the umbilical cord and save the placenta
Jarring the afterbirth for a special agenda
They adopt a couple to protect their prize
Fully aware of the residual from her demise
They baptize the child in a nearby lake
Preparing the village for its mother’s wake
The child never cried not even once
Haunted by a blood moon for unknown months
She...
The earth devoured her crimson wine
Fossilizing her spirit in a perfect brine
They wrap her baby in the goat’s remains
Scrutinizing its body for its mother’s reigns
They cut the umbilical cord and save the placenta
Jarring the afterbirth for a special agenda
They adopt a couple to protect their prize
Fully aware of the residual from her demise
They baptize the child in a nearby lake
Preparing the village for its mother’s wake
The child never cried not even once
Haunted by a blood moon for unknown months
She...
#anger
#grief
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
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Cobwebs In The Attic
Yet again;
another forceful move
more bullies and self to prove
do I not have a say?
do I not matter?
Shadows of memories;
flaunt my day
lack of laughter sway
in the night they clatter
when all is silent
I chastise my actions…..
Love walks in;
innocent and virgin pure
four walls secure
blasphemy cuddles the halls
involuntary movement.
Why so afraid?
they panic and cower
emotions run sour
emptiness turns face
luggage is packed
Will I ever be found?....
another forceful move
more bullies and self to prove
do I not have a say?
do I not matter?
Shadows of memories;
flaunt my day
lack of laughter sway
in the night they clatter
when all is silent
I chastise my actions…..
Love walks in;
innocent and virgin pure
four walls secure
blasphemy cuddles the halls
involuntary movement.
Why so afraid?
they panic and cower
emotions run sour
emptiness turns face
luggage is packed
Will I ever be found?....
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#fear
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I Exist
I write this four-page letter
In response to your ignorance, I endure
Despite your cruel and harsh endeavor
My intentions for you are still pure
I cannot deny these feelings exist
They pull and twist my heart like clay
My hatred folds, like flour it sifts
I pluck my pain at the end of the day
Your vanity dismisses my earthly looks
Your swords bite down like poisonous snakes
So dense, so shallow, misplaced in fairy books
So selfish, So Hot!!, characterized in sour grapes
You ignore my presence when I enter your circle
Like some...
In response to your ignorance, I endure
Despite your cruel and harsh endeavor
My intentions for you are still pure
I cannot deny these feelings exist
They pull and twist my heart like clay
My hatred folds, like flour it sifts
I pluck my pain at the end of the day
Your vanity dismisses my earthly looks
Your swords bite down like poisonous snakes
So dense, so shallow, misplaced in fairy books
So selfish, So Hot!!, characterized in sour grapes
You ignore my presence when I enter your circle
Like some...
#sadness
#grief
#loneliness
#emptiness
#bittersweet
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Glad
And if that day done came my kids don't fuck with me?..
I'm glad
Cause who the fuck am I ?
gone call myself trying to be a dad?
Done fought against abortions,
ain't ask if they wanted be here,
and never did I consider that without them meant the mirror
My kids without the me, that's unseen, but that's the real
And if they really was my end, then what the fuck I'm doing here?
I'm glad
Cause who the fuck am I ?
gone call myself trying to be a dad?
Done fought against abortions,
ain't ask if they wanted be here,
and never did I consider that without them meant the mirror
My kids without the me, that's unseen, but that's the real
And if they really was my end, then what the fuck I'm doing here?
#childhood
#loneliness
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UNRESOLVED MYSTERY
A puzzle I am even unto myself…a mystery not even I can resolve.
I have never understood why I do or act the way I do…the mystery never dissolves
With every leap I take into a brand new day
I blow myself away
Thinking and over-thinking, analyzing and configuring myself like an unsolvable equation
I’ve shot prayers up to the heavens asking the Almighty to explain, awaiting with anticipation
For answers never answered…not even by the Almighty One.
So, I’ve re-traced my footprints paved across the miles of my history and found...
I have never understood why I do or act the way I do…the mystery never dissolves
With every leap I take into a brand new day
I blow myself away
Thinking and over-thinking, analyzing and configuring myself like an unsolvable equation
I’ve shot prayers up to the heavens asking the Almighty to explain, awaiting with anticipation
For answers never answered…not even by the Almighty One.
So, I’ve re-traced my footprints paved across the miles of my history and found...
#loneliness
#identity
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#emptiness
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Blood drains
Red turns to white
Time slows to nil
Give up the fight
Time stands still
The end is final
Finished for good
No more tomorrows
So might as well quit
The next heart beat ...
White turns to red ...
etc ...
Time slows to nil
Give up the fight
Time stands still
The end is final
Finished for good
No more tomorrows
So might as well quit
The next heart beat ...
White turns to red ...
etc ...
#love
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles #LifeAsAWriter
#LifeStruggles #LifeAsAWriter
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Drunk Off Your Shit
These hangovers I cradle
Swaddle freely as a fable
My soul sweeps itself under a table
My will to live is no longer stable
My existence becomes a tramp
Vagrant’s firepits I camp
My sympathetic heart you vamp
Vile wickedness you stamp
You keep more secrets than a vault
Play the victim like it’s my fault
I fantasized about assault
But you aren’t worth it so I halt
My morning coffee has more bite
Jack does good, Jack does right
I Crown the Bull to give me flight
So I may escape this petty fight
...
Swaddle freely as a fable
My soul sweeps itself under a table
My will to live is no longer stable
My existence becomes a tramp
Vagrant’s firepits I camp
My sympathetic heart you vamp
Vile wickedness you stamp
You keep more secrets than a vault
Play the victim like it’s my fault
I fantasized about assault
But you aren’t worth it so I halt
My morning coffee has more bite
Jack does good, Jack does right
I Crown the Bull to give me flight
So I may escape this petty fight
...
#sadness
#regret
#grief
#loneliness
#emptiness
25 reads
12 Comments
Without You
These tears I expel
Exile me to solitude
I drown in my cell
Depraved of water and food
Uranus seems so close
But Mars is my home
Absorbed in secluded throes
I travel alone
Vultures swarm in circles
Awaiting my demise
They sync in rehearsal
Ready to pluck my eyes
I’m stranded on an island
Shipwrecked and left for dead
Thoughts of personal violence
Swim like sharks in my head
What’s the point of life
If I can’t live it with you
Slice my wrists with a knife
I’d rather Die
Then live my life ...
Exile me to solitude
I drown in my cell
Depraved of water and food
Uranus seems so close
But Mars is my home
Absorbed in secluded throes
I travel alone
Vultures swarm in circles
Awaiting my demise
They sync in rehearsal
Ready to pluck my eyes
I’m stranded on an island
Shipwrecked and left for dead
Thoughts of personal violence
Swim like sharks in my head
What’s the point of life
If I can’t live it with you
Slice my wrists with a knife
I’d rather Die
Then live my life ...
#grief
#loneliness
#despair
#emptiness
#NaPoWriMo2020
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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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The Last Day
#sadness
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Loneliness