Poems About Regret Seeking Friendly Advice
#regret
Poems about regret seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Crimson Sky
I look out the window
And I see white and grey clouds
My thoughts write words
I start to read them aloud
Some don't make sense
As I have the peeking sun in my eyes
I start counting my mistakes
Along with the birds that fly by
The words in my thoughts start to angry
Then the sky starts to turn green
The tornado of flashbacks
Starts to make a regretful scene
I try to erase the words
Turn my thoughts into a blank page
But how could I do that?
If I'm stuck in bad decision's cage
I was once a monster
The kind...
And I see white and grey clouds
My thoughts write words
I start to read them aloud
Some don't make sense
As I have the peeking sun in my eyes
I start counting my mistakes
Along with the birds that fly by
The words in my thoughts start to angry
Then the sky starts to turn green
The tornado of flashbacks
Starts to make a regretful scene
I try to erase the words
Turn my thoughts into a blank page
But how could I do that?
If I'm stuck in bad decision's cage
I was once a monster
The kind...
#regret
#dark
#storm #SelfReflection
#storm #SelfReflection
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Guilty
I never felt welcomed back
Everything seemed to attack
I had to leave to save me
But I still feel guilty
I never learned to fly for my size
There was nothing to be done to prize
Nothing changed from my fall
I wonder if I regret it all
I never know how I feel
I spent my time ending seal
I thought I was a second son
But the love was already done
Everything seemed to attack
I had to leave to save me
But I still feel guilty
I never learned to fly for my size
There was nothing to be done to prize
Nothing changed from my fall
I wonder if I regret it all
I never know how I feel
I spent my time ending seal
I thought I was a second son
But the love was already done
#anxiety
#depression
#regret
#loneliness
#dark
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Cold
Cold”
I can’t take you to the places I have known—
Those are places I don’t want you to go,
And where I do not want to take you…
I walked those passages in the vacant eyes
Of those I swore could make It go away.
As I watched them leave—they offered no Goodbyes.
So, I don’t want you to try to understand—
Like that’s something I’d let happen to you,
And that is why I tell you lies.
What I long to tell you, that has broken me
Is that I laid to rest what could not be taken—
As I sacrificed what cannot rise and come home now. ...
I can’t take you to the places I have known—
Those are places I don’t want you to go,
And where I do not want to take you…
I walked those passages in the vacant eyes
Of those I swore could make It go away.
As I watched them leave—they offered no Goodbyes.
So, I don’t want you to try to understand—
Like that’s something I’d let happen to you,
And that is why I tell you lies.
What I long to tell you, that has broken me
Is that I laid to rest what could not be taken—
As I sacrificed what cannot rise and come home now. ...
#love
#regret
#forgiveness #lies
#forgiveness #lies
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Drink Drunk
April, his somewhat new girlfriend
Wished to meet his parents.
It was a beautiful October week-end at Oxford
No special activites for them at Christ Church so why not.
True, young Thomas Wolsey, so named after the founder of Christ Church,
Tried many times to put this off, tried to suggest other outings but no.
So it was that on that famed Saturday morning
He picked her up in his Lamborghini Urus and drove the one hour
To Magdalene Manor, in his family for generation.
''One of my ancestors made his fortune in India. Opium, I think it was''. ...
Wished to meet his parents.
It was a beautiful October week-end at Oxford
No special activites for them at Christ Church so why not.
True, young Thomas Wolsey, so named after the founder of Christ Church,
Tried many times to put this off, tried to suggest other outings but no.
So it was that on that famed Saturday morning
He picked her up in his Lamborghini Urus and drove the one hour
To Magdalene Manor, in his family for generation.
''One of my ancestors made his fortune in India. Opium, I think it was''. ...
#regret
#disappointment
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Grey Woman
She sips ten dollar wine,
orange-red, with it's quiet fire,
from a forty dollar goblet.
One never soaped, just rinsed
and sat over the sink.
Too soon again, cold will force her
to come drink.
Her gown is old.
Frail cotton seams have began
their outward spiral.
There's a rip, over a thigh, where
she caught the corner
of the great oak table.
From running circles
around a mad lover-man.
As she was laughing,
eyes wildly flashing brilliance,
knowing the inner workings of a man,
as her mind was madly...
orange-red, with it's quiet fire,
from a forty dollar goblet.
One never soaped, just rinsed
and sat over the sink.
Too soon again, cold will force her
to come drink.
Her gown is old.
Frail cotton seams have began
their outward spiral.
There's a rip, over a thigh, where
she caught the corner
of the great oak table.
From running circles
around a mad lover-man.
As she was laughing,
eyes wildly flashing brilliance,
knowing the inner workings of a man,
as her mind was madly...
#regret
#loneliness
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Buried Alive
Black suite, and a black tie
Both are signs, that say goodbye
Why did you leave?
So many people miss you, and they want you back
Does that mean nothing to you?
Maybe it's better that your gone
It's just me staring at this casket
Tears of regret, fear and anger
Warm rain
Perhaps God cries as well today
Was it society that killed this part of me?
The cloak of kindness I wore is gone
Dead
Stripped from my righteous back
Only to be put in a grave
A part of me died today
It was buried...
Both are signs, that say goodbye
Why did you leave?
So many people miss you, and they want you back
Does that mean nothing to you?
Maybe it's better that your gone
It's just me staring at this casket
Tears of regret, fear and anger
Warm rain
Perhaps God cries as well today
Was it society that killed this part of me?
The cloak of kindness I wore is gone
Dead
Stripped from my righteous back
Only to be put in a grave
A part of me died today
It was buried...
#sadness
#depression
#regret
#dark
#death
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In love for a day
Love last for a day
By chance to linger on
Never to wander again
Forever in love for a day
Our love glistend and bloomed
Like the moist morning dew
Love at first sight
One glance and we knew
Our love was the fire
Of a noon day sun
Secret desires melting
Till we became one
Then on came the night
And the frozen bitter winds
Somehow we both knew
Our love was to end
In love with a day
That became forever
Ceaselessly wandering
Bound and tethered
In some other time ...
By chance to linger on
Never to wander again
Forever in love for a day
Our love glistend and bloomed
Like the moist morning dew
Love at first sight
One glance and we knew
Our love was the fire
Of a noon day sun
Secret desires melting
Till we became one
Then on came the night
And the frozen bitter winds
Somehow we both knew
Our love was to end
In love with a day
That became forever
Ceaselessly wandering
Bound and tethered
In some other time ...
#happiness
#love
#regret
#heartbroken
#bittersweet
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Butterfly.
Beautiful. That was his description.
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
#sadness
#love
#regret
#butterfly
#lover
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Diabetic Mule,Just Walked Out On Me!
Dominic---Listen 2 what I say.
Prepare 4 it.
Prepare 4 U losing your way.
Prepare 4 the wrath of Almighty God.
The Universe is disappointed in U.
Dominic--As A HardWorking Mule-
And As A Catholic,you're supposed 2 be Transparent And true.
And live how God wants U2.
Your Mother Worked Hard,
2 Put U, In2 A Good School.
So,watch out,
4 Cats like U.
Who'll do 2 U,
What you've done 2 Others!
(I'm sorry--- You're not a Cat. ...
Prepare 4 it.
Prepare 4 U losing your way.
Prepare 4 the wrath of Almighty God.
The Universe is disappointed in U.
Dominic--As A HardWorking Mule-
And As A Catholic,you're supposed 2 be Transparent And true.
And live how God wants U2.
Your Mother Worked Hard,
2 Put U, In2 A Good School.
So,watch out,
4 Cats like U.
Who'll do 2 U,
What you've done 2 Others!
(I'm sorry--- You're not a Cat. ...
#regret
#rejection
#dark #shame
#dark #shame
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The Ghost of a Presence Past
What's behind the door?
It has a window
I still can't see through it
Too scared of the time that goes
I see a party
Of people that claimed they care
I see him working to death
Along with his parents glares
I see as if I'm nothing
I see my father as I'm failing
So, I wiggled the doorknob
Hoping to find some kind of railing
It still won't open
And now I see the people that ruined me
Those endless angry moments
Everything I've dreaded to be
Those relationship mistakes...
It has a window
I still can't see through it
Too scared of the time that goes
I see a party
Of people that claimed they care
I see him working to death
Along with his parents glares
I see as if I'm nothing
I see my father as I'm failing
So, I wiggled the doorknob
Hoping to find some kind of railing
It still won't open
And now I see the people that ruined me
Those endless angry moments
Everything I've dreaded to be
Those relationship mistakes...
#regret
#dark
#identity
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
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Potpourri
The scent reminiscent
Of the time
They lived for each other
But now
Just dried up
Leaves and bark
Autumn never seemed
So cold
Of the time
They lived for each other
But now
Just dried up
Leaves and bark
Autumn never seemed
So cold
#regret
#boyfriend
#memories
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Echoing Regret
I loved you,
But I did it in the worst way,
So how can I blame you,
Since you chose to walk away?
I don't!! (...blame you!),
I hope that you know,
This one is definitely on me,
I know, for you, you needed to go.
I should have saught counseling,
But instead, I chose to talk to you.
And all the emotions that I struggled with,
Changed your yellow to blue.
I don't know why I didn't see,
And I'm embarrassed & ashamed,
That what I thought was trusting you,
Was leaving your heart maimed. ...
But I did it in the worst way,
So how can I blame you,
Since you chose to walk away?
I don't!! (...blame you!),
I hope that you know,
This one is definitely on me,
I know, for you, you needed to go.
I should have saught counseling,
But instead, I chose to talk to you.
And all the emotions that I struggled with,
Changed your yellow to blue.
I don't know why I didn't see,
And I'm embarrassed & ashamed,
That what I thought was trusting you,
Was leaving your heart maimed. ...
#love
#regret
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