Poems About Regret Seeking Friendly Advice
#regret
Poems about regret seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
LIFE4ME
Poem Published
6th Nov 2019 2:52am
6th Nov 2019 2:52am
Time Away
time away from you
is eternal damnation
never let it be
is eternal damnation
never let it be
#regret
#hope
#heartbroken
#spiritual
#haiku
44 reads
2 Comments
Unredeemed
Vickie
Vickie
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2019 1:51am
2nd Nov 2019 1:51am
Ventured but nothing gained
I waited too long to hear your response...
You never did answer me,
and in those moments your silence said more than your words ever did.
I get it now.
It was like the whole time that Ive known you I've been treding in the ocean of all the words you've never said.
I thought you were quiet, but you just had nothing to say.
You and me,
no we are not the same,
not even close.
You are an ivory tower I can never climb.
In all your beautiful exterior Ive never once made it past your gates.
I'm a commoner...
You never did answer me,
and in those moments your silence said more than your words ever did.
I get it now.
It was like the whole time that Ive known you I've been treding in the ocean of all the words you've never said.
I thought you were quiet, but you just had nothing to say.
You and me,
no we are not the same,
not even close.
You are an ivory tower I can never climb.
In all your beautiful exterior Ive never once made it past your gates.
I'm a commoner...
#regret
#confusion
#ignorance
#disappointment
#hurt
40 reads
3 Comments
Lovely_Banana
Poem Published
28th Oct 2019 2:51am
28th Oct 2019 2:51am
Bitches can be so beautiful...
I take her by the waist
And i pull her closer
Tell her i would have chose her
Over any of these motherfuckers
She looks at me and smiles her smile
Looking so mischievous
Squinting her sexy brown eyes
Melting Hershey's kisses
Her cocoa butter colored skin
Biting my neck like shes carnivorous
Heck, im not even gay
But id be happy to give her my service
Were both skinny, yet thick
Both shaped like an hourglass
Yeah, i have bigger tits
And she has a...
And i pull her closer
Tell her i would have chose her
Over any of these motherfuckers
She looks at me and smiles her smile
Looking so mischievous
Squinting her sexy brown eyes
Melting Hershey's kisses
Her cocoa butter colored skin
Biting my neck like shes carnivorous
Heck, im not even gay
But id be happy to give her my service
Were both skinny, yet thick
Both shaped like an hourglass
Yeah, i have bigger tits
And she has a...
#regret
#secrets
#betrayal
#FirstLove
#bisexual
74 reads
11 Comments
Lothbrok
Poem Published
21st Oct 2019 9:22pm
21st Oct 2019 9:22pm
Shadows Cast Upon The Dead Tree pt 1
We both didn't care
That the house was haunted
Old Memories scare
The Daylights out of me
More than any
Supernatural being
But your silhouette
I find is still stalking me
Behind that willow tree...
Coiled around the branches
That snake still hissing threats
Contorting your words into a weapon
But I don't trust the venom he spits
I still find beauty in the darkness
Where our dreams use to sit
The Shadows casting a play on the stem
I hesitate to watch until the end
Leave feeling sorry for...
That the house was haunted
Old Memories scare
The Daylights out of me
More than any
Supernatural being
But your silhouette
I find is still stalking me
Behind that willow tree...
Coiled around the branches
That snake still hissing threats
Contorting your words into a weapon
But I don't trust the venom he spits
I still find beauty in the darkness
Where our dreams use to sit
The Shadows casting a play on the stem
I hesitate to watch until the end
Leave feeling sorry for...
#regret
#heartbroken
#despair
#emptiness
#apathy
48 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
20th Oct 2019 3:58am
20th Oct 2019 3:58am
Revisions Of A Past Encounter
The remorse of a missed opportunity
carefully revised
to diminish
the impact of loss
A flourish of fantasy
to alter the outcome;
a chance to indulge the temptation
from the preference of angles
This time I'm meeting your lips
to feel your tongue against mine
taking your breath into my lungs
pressed to the plump cushion
The equality of our nipples
delighted by fingers
that toy with the fabrics
and pinch with a pleasure
Let us bathe in the delirium
of these inspired secretions ...
carefully revised
to diminish
the impact of loss
A flourish of fantasy
to alter the outcome;
a chance to indulge the temptation
from the preference of angles
This time I'm meeting your lips
to feel your tongue against mine
taking your breath into my lungs
pressed to the plump cushion
The equality of our nipples
delighted by fingers
that toy with the fabrics
and pinch with a pleasure
Let us bathe in the delirium
of these inspired secretions ...
#regret
#sex
#memories
163 reads
9 Comments
Lagertha
Legertha
Legertha
Poem Published
15th Oct 2019 6:46am
15th Oct 2019 6:46am
An Essay of Disarray
He lays beside my thoughts and gives me comfort and a false sense of compassion
He says ,"At the very least I'll be your friend, without exception, without condition".
He plays with my grief to give himself relief of what he's done. With all the loving and kindness a woman needs to hear. His words are calculated, manipulative while he seeks out the fragile, naive and those who are eager to please.
He speaks of his greatness and willingness to help,but for a price. Your dignity.
He says ,"At the very least I'll be your friend, without exception, without condition".
He plays with my grief to give himself relief of what he's done. With all the loving and kindness a woman needs to hear. His words are calculated, manipulative while he seeks out the fragile, naive and those who are eager to please.
He speaks of his greatness and willingness to help,but for a price. Your dignity.
#regret
#dark
#shame
#disappointment
#emptiness
117 reads
5 Comments
larrycosta
Poem Published
11th Oct 2019 7:10pm
11th Oct 2019 7:10pm
She
She is alone
standing
waiting
wanting
alone on the summit
that overlooks the sea
in spite of all
in spite of love
she will take and give with her tenderness
sometimes she is not glad to live
she is alone
as though she is perched on the highest peak of the tired gray world
around her only snow swirling swirling swirling
above her endless space unfurled unfurled unfurled
below her , ever-stretching sea that churns churns churns the pain deep inside.
only she survives, and...
standing
waiting
wanting
alone on the summit
that overlooks the sea
in spite of all
in spite of love
she will take and give with her tenderness
sometimes she is not glad to live
she is alone
as though she is perched on the highest peak of the tired gray world
around her only snow swirling swirling swirling
above her endless space unfurled unfurled unfurled
below her , ever-stretching sea that churns churns churns the pain deep inside.
only she survives, and...
#regret
#grief
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
126 reads
4 Comments
Darkpoetria
Poem Published
7th Oct 2019 5:59am
7th Oct 2019 5:59am
A dance with dark rain
#sadness
#regret
#hate
#suicide
#curse
137 reads
5 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
5th Oct 2019 6:08pm
5th Oct 2019 6:08pm
The Question
The earth is asked to release the secrets of its depths
Those for which many mortals have wept
Only a few are recognized as they crawl from the deep
Pissed because I raised them from their eternal sleep
But yet I stood upon the shore, on a jagged rock
Asking for those long forgotten, not to hurry, while racing the clock
Death was coming, her breath was on the wind
There was those totally scared to live and die again
They had swam the ocean's depths and chased the fucking stars
Completed their life's dreams and fantasies of...
Those for which many mortals have wept
Only a few are recognized as they crawl from the deep
Pissed because I raised them from their eternal sleep
But yet I stood upon the shore, on a jagged rock
Asking for those long forgotten, not to hurry, while racing the clock
Death was coming, her breath was on the wind
There was those totally scared to live and die again
They had swam the ocean's depths and chased the fucking stars
Completed their life's dreams and fantasies of...
#regret
#dark
#death
97 reads
7 Comments
Thedeadinme
Poem Published
5th Oct 2019 3:25am
5th Oct 2019 3:25am
Whispers to Break Me
Nestled there
Forever in the darkness
Ripples words unfettered
Silence a gift for the lucky
A singularity of defiance
The inherent shadow of her soul
Haunts me so
A placebo of denial
Abashed I stand in rue
Awed in suffering
She begets my pity
Sweet nothings on her breath
She swallowed whole
All that I gave
Pills and fate
Lusty divinations
Wrapped in grace
She suffered there
A kiss for the putrid
And her corpse lies still
Forever in the darkness
Ripples words unfettered
Silence a gift for the lucky
A singularity of defiance
The inherent shadow of her soul
Haunts me so
A placebo of denial
Abashed I stand in rue
Awed in suffering
She begets my pity
Sweet nothings on her breath
She swallowed whole
All that I gave
Pills and fate
Lusty divinations
Wrapped in grace
She suffered there
A kiss for the putrid
And her corpse lies still
#regret
#denial
#hurt
53 reads
2 Comments
wizkatfood
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2019 4:15am
3rd Oct 2019 4:15am
Same - SOLE (ft. Thama)
Oh woah, woah yeah~
Sometimes I wish I could change,
Losin’ all hope, staring up
At skies above,
Can’t get them clouds movin’.
The guy since the fifth grade,
Some fifteen years passed with,
Somethin’ I didn’t see—oh baby,
Sweet, sweet you and me.
Every time with you,
Left me wantin’ more,
Now you’ve made me
A control-freak oh—
Fightin’ for...
Sometimes I wish I could change,
Losin’ all hope, staring up
At skies above,
Can’t get them clouds movin’.
The guy since the fifth grade,
Some fifteen years passed with,
Somethin’ I didn’t see—oh baby,
Sweet, sweet you and me.
Every time with you,
Left me wantin’ more,
Now you’ve made me
A control-freak oh—
Fightin’ for...
#regret
#romantic
#childhood #FirstLove
#childhood #FirstLove
67 reads
1 Comment
Darkpoetria
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2019 7:10pm
2nd Oct 2019 7:10pm
Sickened love
He is, my greatest and only habitual addiction.
But I am not his....
He voyages on the whims of white clouds and dust
shaken from the Devil's hooves.
My cries mistaken for rain on this fogged and
befriended window yet again. It shares of its cracks and
breaking that mimic my fragmented heart.
My beautiful youth shown in this window's reflection
many years. An older more regretful
face reflects in reply this evening, as I wait to see
the dust clouds that trails...
But I am not his....
He voyages on the whims of white clouds and dust
shaken from the Devil's hooves.
My cries mistaken for rain on this fogged and
befriended window yet again. It shares of its cracks and
breaking that mimic my fragmented heart.
My beautiful youth shown in this window's reflection
many years. An older more regretful
face reflects in reply this evening, as I wait to see
the dust clouds that trails...
#depression
#regret
#addiction
#suffering
#disappointment
92 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Regret Seeking Friendly Advice
