Poems About Loneliness Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about loneliness published by members recently online.
The Final Act
Before a storm
There is calm
I was warm
In your arms
You unwrapped
Said goodbye
The final act...
You & I
There is calm
I was warm
In your arms
You unwrapped
Said goodbye
The final act...
You & I
#emptiness
#heartbroken
#loneliness #sadness
#loneliness #sadness
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The Final Act
Before a storm
There is calm
I was warm
In your arms
You unwrapped
Said goodbye
The final act...
You & I
There is calm
I was warm
In your arms
You unwrapped
Said goodbye
The final act...
You & I
#emptiness
#heartbroken
#loneliness #sadness
#loneliness #sadness
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some days my fears are louder than my sanity
Your silence is so loud
I hear everything it has to say
but none of it's true
it's just my fear filling in the blanks
Just because I feel like a ghost
doesn't mean I want to be one
there is nothing beautiful
about being made of glass bones
everyone thinks they can see through
like my existence is obvious
yet irrelevant
You found my haunting place
and turned the lights on
and told me my shadow
wasn't my reflection
it was just science my imagination forgot
I thought you were magic ...
I hear everything it has to say
but none of it's true
it's just my fear filling in the blanks
Just because I feel like a ghost
doesn't mean I want to be one
there is nothing beautiful
about being made of glass bones
everyone thinks they can see through
like my existence is obvious
yet irrelevant
You found my haunting place
and turned the lights on
and told me my shadow
wasn't my reflection
it was just science my imagination forgot
I thought you were magic ...
#loneliness
#MentalHealth
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some days my fears are louder than my sanity
Your silence is so loud
I hear everything it has to say
but none of it's true
it's just my fear filling in the blanks
Just because I feel like a ghost
doesn't mean I want to be one
there is nothing beautiful
about being made of glass bones
everyone thinks they can see through
like my existence is obvious
yet irrelevant
You found my haunting place
and turned the lights on
and told me my shadow
wasn't my reflection
it was just science my imagination forgot
I thought you were magic ...
I hear everything it has to say
but none of it's true
it's just my fear filling in the blanks
Just because I feel like a ghost
doesn't mean I want to be one
there is nothing beautiful
about being made of glass bones
everyone thinks they can see through
like my existence is obvious
yet irrelevant
You found my haunting place
and turned the lights on
and told me my shadow
wasn't my reflection
it was just science my imagination forgot
I thought you were magic ...
#loneliness
#MentalHealth
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Random Sky Thought-Clouds
sluggish tongue
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
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10 Comments
Random Sky Thought-Clouds
sluggish tongue
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
248 reads
10 Comments
Random Sky Thought-Clouds
sluggish tongue
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
of cottoned
letters
resting
restlessly
against the hollow
where my thumb
found comfort
for far longer
than I’ve ever
admitted
out loud
I want to charge admission
for all my admissions
I meant to take a nap,
smoked a bowl
instead;
now I really need
that nap
but also, pie
and a glass
of spilled milk
I’m gonna cry about
forever
comfort comes
in as many ways
that become shameful
as it does
in ways
that...
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
248 reads
10 Comments
A Picture of You
Your smile was brighter than the sun
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
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A Picture of You
Your smile was brighter than the sun
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
1030 reads
0 Comments
A Picture of You
Your smile was brighter than the sun
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
1030 reads
0 Comments
A Picture of You
Your smile was brighter than the sun
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
1030 reads
0 Comments
A Picture of You
Your smile was brighter than the sun
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
and in the old days we had so much fun
In the tough times we had each other's backs
and traded advice and life hacks
We debated fiction and facts
while you ate those pickle slices snacks
After midnight now my depression is darker than French blue
it would help if I could laugh with you
I worry to the break of dawn
and survive each day with a yawn
Now all I have is a picture of you
to get me through
I know life is about change
if I had the power there are...
#sadness
#loneliness
#frustration
#emptiness
#bittersweet
1030 reads
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