Poems About Regret Seeking Friendly Advice
#regret
Poems about regret seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Whiskey
Half gone, that
Old No. 7,
Thoughts perking
Toward Heaven,
But mired in hell,
Nearly fully drowned,
Truth to tell:
How it’d always go down
Old No. 7,
Thoughts perking
Toward Heaven,
But mired in hell,
Nearly fully drowned,
Truth to tell:
How it’d always go down
#alcohol
#regret
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Silence
Bring to me
the death
of my memories,
this blissful spawn
of sweet relief.
Release Belial's
brutal squeeze
before the rage
of dawn arrives
to take away
into a bloody bath
the ghostly silence
of the night.
the death
of my memories,
this blissful spawn
of sweet relief.
Release Belial's
brutal squeeze
before the rage
of dawn arrives
to take away
into a bloody bath
the ghostly silence
of the night.
#dark
#despair
#loneliness
#regret
#shame
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Eyes
I wake with the unsettling feeling of something that feels like it watch's my dreams.
this familiar feeling that draws me back in like a receding tide.
a bitter sweet taste left in my mouth followed by flashes of pain and regret.
a sore that wont heal, a lie that must be told again and again.
I begin running down an endless corridor of memory's and lost hope searching for an answer that never comes. the shadows of my past tearing at my psyche with every step I take, stealing from me the very understanding I so desperately need.
I am trapped in...
this familiar feeling that draws me back in like a receding tide.
a bitter sweet taste left in my mouth followed by flashes of pain and regret.
a sore that wont heal, a lie that must be told again and again.
I begin running down an endless corridor of memory's and lost hope searching for an answer that never comes. the shadows of my past tearing at my psyche with every step I take, stealing from me the very understanding I so desperately need.
I am trapped in...
#dreams
#hurt
#LifeStruggles #regret
#LifeStruggles #regret
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"The Lies of Waiting"
How cruel to give warmth to a neglected heart
Broken pieces of fragile mind
Only to deter from future coarse
Buffoonery a clown for days on end
Absence does not make your heart grow fonder
Lies of waiting to dulcify the kill
Falling....no shoved by callous faux love
Beguiling words through snake fangs
Feet land flat despite dying words
Shadows lull wrapped in the cold embrace
Light flickers through dense fog
The door locks once again
adieu
Broken pieces of fragile mind
Only to deter from future coarse
Buffoonery a clown for days on end
Absence does not make your heart grow fonder
Lies of waiting to dulcify the kill
Falling....no shoved by callous faux love
Beguiling words through snake fangs
Feet land flat despite dying words
Shadows lull wrapped in the cold embrace
Light flickers through dense fog
The door locks once again
adieu
#disappointment
#heartbroken
#regret
#rejection
#sadness
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world war 3
World War 3
When war again breaks out in Europe
and the culture that was, is a smokestack
that drifts in foul air
Not that art matters, if any survives, they
will be busy finding food and shelter
the winter will be long and hard, Britain
will be a hole in the sea, fir for fish,
I will seek sanctuary in Ushuaia, the most
southerly place in Argentine
It was there a world-famous violinist fled
when during a concert, he lost his trousers
and Europe laughed.
a place where two great oceans collide
clearing the air...
When war again breaks out in Europe
and the culture that was, is a smokestack
that drifts in foul air
Not that art matters, if any survives, they
will be busy finding food and shelter
the winter will be long and hard, Britain
will be a hole in the sea, fir for fish,
I will seek sanctuary in Ushuaia, the most
southerly place in Argentine
It was there a world-famous violinist fled
when during a concert, he lost his trousers
and Europe laughed.
a place where two great oceans collide
clearing the air...
#anger
#fear
#greed
#loneliness
#regret
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world war 3
World War 3
When war again breaks out in Europe
and the culture that was, is a smokestack
that drifts in foul air
Not that art matters, if any survives, they
will be busy finding food and shelter
the winter will be long and hard, Britain
will be a hole in the sea, fir for fish,
I will seek sanctuary in Ushuaia, the most
southerly place in Argentine
It was there a world-famous violinist fled
when during a concert, lost his trousers
and Europe laughed.
a place where two great oceans collide
clearing the air and...
When war again breaks out in Europe
and the culture that was, is a smokestack
that drifts in foul air
Not that art matters, if any survives, they
will be busy finding food and shelter
the winter will be long and hard, Britain
will be a hole in the sea, fir for fish,
I will seek sanctuary in Ushuaia, the most
southerly place in Argentine
It was there a world-famous violinist fled
when during a concert, lost his trousers
and Europe laughed.
a place where two great oceans collide
clearing the air and...
#anger
#dark
#fear #regret
#fear #regret
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Lost
I'm carving letters
each superimposed upon the last
digging deeper
Ancient runes, scratching and clawing
until a heart exposed, bleeds
Pain was always our love language
words once medicinal, lacerate
I am but a wound, weeping
You were not alone
I will never be whole
Lost
each superimposed upon the last
digging deeper
Ancient runes, scratching and clawing
until a heart exposed, bleeds
Pain was always our love language
words once medicinal, lacerate
I am but a wound, weeping
You were not alone
I will never be whole
Lost
#regret
#sadness
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Grudge
I have been angry with you
For a while now
Even though what you did
Wasn't that serious
Yet you hurt me
And I let an ocean
Come between us
Because I couldn't tell you
Days turned to weeks
Weeks to months
And I kept smiling to you
And you didn't notice the cracks
So I started looking
For somebody else
To share a word with
To fill up my days
And all of this
Because I was too scared
To tell you how I felt
Scared of loosing you
Yet in the end
I...
For a while now
Even though what you did
Wasn't that serious
Yet you hurt me
And I let an ocean
Come between us
Because I couldn't tell you
Days turned to weeks
Weeks to months
And I kept smiling to you
And you didn't notice the cracks
So I started looking
For somebody else
To share a word with
To fill up my days
And all of this
Because I was too scared
To tell you how I felt
Scared of loosing you
Yet in the end
I...
#anger
#frustration
#regret
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Charity Shops .
Relationships end up in charity shops like that
leather bomber jacket . You remember the day you bought it oversized for the freedom of movement and an extra layer for the winter .Practicality meeting stream lined high end fashion with every stitch one of love and art and looking god dam smart . It’s yelling to been seen it’s black and it fits just right as it slides over your back to meet your old vintage Levi jeans it’s nice to meet you .
You didn’t actually say that the day she said yes to coffee and a cake . You can’t believe your luck she isn’t like any other you have...
leather bomber jacket . You remember the day you bought it oversized for the freedom of movement and an extra layer for the winter .Practicality meeting stream lined high end fashion with every stitch one of love and art and looking god dam smart . It’s yelling to been seen it’s black and it fits just right as it slides over your back to meet your old vintage Levi jeans it’s nice to meet you .
You didn’t actually say that the day she said yes to coffee and a cake . You can’t believe your luck she isn’t like any other you have...
#bittersweet
#breakup
#LifeCycle
#regret
#sadness
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Web
I cried above a spider's web,
Lucky for the spider each tear dropped between each thread,
Felt too soon was relief,
For it began to pour;
And I watch the web unweave.
Lucky for the spider each tear dropped between each thread,
Felt too soon was relief,
For it began to pour;
And I watch the web unweave.
#bittersweet
#fear
#loneliness
#regret
#sadness
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PAGES OF NIHIL : MELINOË
Stepped out from the light that blinds
Aback to my brighter night
Siphoned poison from my veins
But the nightmares always stay
I see stars I don't want to see
Some days I can't even breathe
Found sobriety, all is anew
But I never feel better
I envision a better me
It is all that I want to be
Manipulation isn't new to me
Should've had a clearer perception
Excuse negativity
Excuse false empathy
Excuse love that shouldn't be
Of those we're both guilty
Who was the bigger fool? ...
Aback to my brighter night
Siphoned poison from my veins
But the nightmares always stay
I see stars I don't want to see
Some days I can't even breathe
Found sobriety, all is anew
But I never feel better
I envision a better me
It is all that I want to be
Manipulation isn't new to me
Should've had a clearer perception
Excuse negativity
Excuse false empathy
Excuse love that shouldn't be
Of those we're both guilty
Who was the bigger fool? ...
#healing
#MentalHealth
#regret
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wildfire
Wildfire
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
#jealousy
#loneliness
#regret #shame
#regret #shame
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DU Poetry : Poems About Regret Seeking Friendly Advice