Long Poems About Regret
#regret
Long poems about regret. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Stoney223
Poem Published
Today 1:23am
Today 1:23am
WHEN THE HEART DIES
Who really knows what happens when your world, comes crashing down all around you mentally and emotionally even physically and spiritually. Robbing you of your own sanity replacing it with insanity. Who really knows what becomes of the deepness, within our spiritual soul, as we transcend into a society of humanity slowly becoming the walking dead. That some see nothing more and nothing less but false hopes and disloyalty, while others be cashing that all mighty dollar bill yet it is only printed paper printed by the government to feed you mere bread crumbs. Who really knows what the hurt and...
#anger
#regret
#rejection
#heartbroken
#disappointment
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3 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 1:10pm
13th Jan 2021 1:10pm
UNTOLD STORIES
We all have a story to tell about our journeys and travels and walks, through this constant transformation known as life. When it pertains to love and our inner dreams of finding that one relationship, that takes us to a safe and secure place wrap within the comfort of there arms. Just as much we all come with the scars that go unseen, sometimes they never go away with the heartache and pain. Even along with the process of the hurt and falling tears of sleepless nights, that constantly keep knocking on the walls and doors of our bleeding heart. Yet we won't talk about that part of our battles...
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken
#confusion
#disappointment
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4 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 5:48pm
5th Jan 2021 5:48pm
ANOTHER MAN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER MAN'S TREASURE
How can we as women's expect you as men's to understand as a man that through, the eyes of a woman is where you can see her hurt and pain and suffering. That dwells beneath the surface of her heart and soul soaking wet as the tears stains her face and tears just roll. How can you ever know if you pretend not to even care about the way, you make us feel deep within the subconsciousness of our mind. When you think dishonesty and distrust and disloyalty and betrayal is what we want and need. How can you miss the signs that tells you that we've been broken beyond repair, as it took alot of...
#anger
#regret
#heartbroken
#despair
#disappointment
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16 Comments
ChynaBay311
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 4:59am
4th Jan 2021 4:59am
A WOMAN’S PLEA
I had to write this a real long letter to you
Pleading for us to stay as we were,
For my heart still desire what we had,
But my spirit is saying “leave it alone,
For he doesn't feel the same”.
GOD never said that we will not have troubles in our life journey,
As a matter of fact,
HE promises us a life full of woe,
But if we are in HIM
It will not take our joy of each other away from us
And cause us not to have a life of chaos.
I understand that things got crazy,
But for the most part
We were at peace with each...
Pleading for us to stay as we were,
For my heart still desire what we had,
But my spirit is saying “leave it alone,
For he doesn't feel the same”.
GOD never said that we will not have troubles in our life journey,
As a matter of fact,
HE promises us a life full of woe,
But if we are in HIM
It will not take our joy of each other away from us
And cause us not to have a life of chaos.
I understand that things got crazy,
But for the most part
We were at peace with each...
#regret
#rejection
#heartbroken
#MovingOn
#disappointment
34 reads
2 Comments
djridgel
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2020 10:23pm
23rd Dec 2020 10:23pm
Fluid Energy
I feel my heart harden
And fall to the ground
As the venom consumes
My soul freezing the light
Behind a glass barrier
I pace through the flames
With liquified thoughts of
Acid rain that eats away
The memories of a clear sky
Broken by the words of
Discouragement
I watch the implosion
Of misdirected situations
Consume the heat from
The sun and soak in the
Grey horizon making it fade
Into the clouds and vanish
Without a trace of hope
I hear the skeletons call
My name as they try...
And fall to the ground
As the venom consumes
My soul freezing the light
Behind a glass barrier
I pace through the flames
With liquified thoughts of
Acid rain that eats away
The memories of a clear sky
Broken by the words of
Discouragement
I watch the implosion
Of misdirected situations
Consume the heat from
The sun and soak in the
Grey horizon making it fade
Into the clouds and vanish
Without a trace of hope
I hear the skeletons call
My name as they try...
#regret
#dark
#heartbroken #emptiness
#heartbroken #emptiness
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1 Comment
Oslynray
Rosalyn
Rosalyn
Poem Published
21st Dec 2020 5:01pm
21st Dec 2020 5:01pm
I.D.D
Phase one is when you believe you’ve found the one,
Feelings you’ve never felt before, so when he calls, you up and run.
Run to the euphoria, he very quickly became,
But once phase two comes along, you’ll start seeing that it’s all just a game.
But right now, the love bombs feel so good,
So when the mask starts to slip, your shocked when he treats you in a way you never thought he would.
But currently, he’s drowning you with his presence, getting you nice and hooked,
All the while you ignore every red flag in the toxic relationship book.
You just want...
Feelings you’ve never felt before, so when he calls, you up and run.
Run to the euphoria, he very quickly became,
But once phase two comes along, you’ll start seeing that it’s all just a game.
But right now, the love bombs feel so good,
So when the mask starts to slip, your shocked when he treats you in a way you never thought he would.
But currently, he’s drowning you with his presence, getting you nice and hooked,
All the while you ignore every red flag in the toxic relationship book.
You just want...
#love
#regret
#rejection
#confusion
#disappointment
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Oslynray
Rosalyn
Rosalyn
Poem Published
19th Dec 2020 1:01pm
19th Dec 2020 1:01pm
The Boy Who Cried Love
There was once a boy with a twisted mind,
An empty shell inside, but outside he seemed fine.
So he goes through life bending people to his will,
He’ll say he loves you so convincingly, you’ll believe that it’s real.
The boy wore a mask, painted with a beautiful smile, one that never reached his eyes,
He changes his masks when need be, to suit the situation, and the time.
The boy was beautiful, and he was well aware,
Add charm and charisma, he thrives from the pair.
He displays qualities he’s learned by watching others over time,
Able to put on...
An empty shell inside, but outside he seemed fine.
So he goes through life bending people to his will,
He’ll say he loves you so convincingly, you’ll believe that it’s real.
The boy wore a mask, painted with a beautiful smile, one that never reached his eyes,
He changes his masks when need be, to suit the situation, and the time.
The boy was beautiful, and he was well aware,
Add charm and charisma, he thrives from the pair.
He displays qualities he’s learned by watching others over time,
Able to put on...
#regret
#disappointment
#apathy
53 reads
2 Comments
zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
12th Dec 2020 5:54am
12th Dec 2020 5:54am
Ode To The Over Thinking Insomniaddict
One-sheep-two-sheep-three sheets....whore.... black sheep-lost sheep-six feet and no more.
It's highly pastime to cast away stones so a hardened heart will soften, if we let bygones be gone bye bye just a tad little bit more often.
Found left alone in my own wake, at my own wake, waking up coughing in my coffin, so that's the bed I got to lie in,
a dirt nap is what their talkin?
Well I ain't made that flower bed yet for now I'm just a dead man sleepwalking.
Shadowy shapeless sights by candle the light from the wax and the wick is relentless like wickedness,
Only...
It's highly pastime to cast away stones so a hardened heart will soften, if we let bygones be gone bye bye just a tad little bit more often.
Found left alone in my own wake, at my own wake, waking up coughing in my coffin, so that's the bed I got to lie in,
a dirt nap is what their talkin?
Well I ain't made that flower bed yet for now I'm just a dead man sleepwalking.
Shadowy shapeless sights by candle the light from the wax and the wick is relentless like wickedness,
Only...
#regret
#heartbroken
#insomnia
#addiction
#IMissYou
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Jessie_Jones
Poem Published
11th Dec 2020 3:03pm
11th Dec 2020 3:03pm
Tuesday Fairytale
So now is for the day I felt every horrible emotion
Trying to be strong was the only sane devotion
Praying for saving, screaming for an answer
These are the effects of an evil deadly cancer
Looking to the heavens I felt like I was dying
Guidance and relief, God was simply not providing
My sight had been tainted, I was lost inside my brain
Helplessness swarmed, his name I yelled in vain
The guilt wouldn't wash off, so I'd lather, rinse, repeat
Anxiety rushed over like a race forced to compete
How did it start, my recollection, an abrupt waking ...
Trying to be strong was the only sane devotion
Praying for saving, screaming for an answer
These are the effects of an evil deadly cancer
Looking to the heavens I felt like I was dying
Guidance and relief, God was simply not providing
My sight had been tainted, I was lost inside my brain
Helplessness swarmed, his name I yelled in vain
The guilt wouldn't wash off, so I'd lather, rinse, repeat
Anxiety rushed over like a race forced to compete
How did it start, my recollection, an abrupt waking ...
#regret
#suicide
#tragedy
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BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
11th Dec 2020 8:59am
11th Dec 2020 8:59am
Paperplane thoughts on the wind
I still have to scold myself at times
Still have to capture the stray thoughts
Those tendrils carrying images of you
Warm and bright, floating in my mind at night
I fold them into paper planes in my skull
Before breathing them out to float to you
I'm the monster of your story, I know
Your love couldn't change the beast
The gods know my efforts of change
Seeking help to better this fractured mind
But it doesn't change the fact I hurt you
So I put these thought on the wind
As if I'm releasing flowers on cold water
I know they'll...
Still have to capture the stray thoughts
Those tendrils carrying images of you
Warm and bright, floating in my mind at night
I fold them into paper planes in my skull
Before breathing them out to float to you
I'm the monster of your story, I know
Your love couldn't change the beast
The gods know my efforts of change
Seeking help to better this fractured mind
But it doesn't change the fact I hurt you
So I put these thought on the wind
As if I'm releasing flowers on cold water
I know they'll...
#regret
#grief
#monsters
#responsibility
#curse
62 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Dec 2020 2:59am
1st Dec 2020 2:59am
Guilt and Remorse
Guilt and Remorse
Paul says, “My middle name is trouble. I caused my family no end of heartaches. When I was ten years old I was a pied piper. I led my sister to unload an abandoned car with me. We dumped the contents on our front porch.”
“Ok. You’ve got me interested tell me more.”
“Well, I got her to hide behind a stack of paper towels in the grocery store. Mom went crazy looking for us. We burst out laughing. Dad whipped us good. It wasn’t my sister’s fault. I talked her into it.”
“I like the progression here. What was the worst thing you talked...
Paul says, “My middle name is trouble. I caused my family no end of heartaches. When I was ten years old I was a pied piper. I led my sister to unload an abandoned car with me. We dumped the contents on our front porch.”
“Ok. You’ve got me interested tell me more.”
“Well, I got her to hide behind a stack of paper towels in the grocery store. Mom went crazy looking for us. We burst out laughing. Dad whipped us good. It wasn’t my sister’s fault. I talked her into it.”
“I like the progression here. What was the worst thing you talked...
#regret
#sister
#forgiveness
#childhood
#MentalHealth
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hgnichols
Poem Published
19th Nov 2020 1:41am
19th Nov 2020 1:41am
Canto XIII: Warning Signs
The drunkard sat, fist clutching still his god,
the thousands he had seemed to empty there
had only small effect, such was the depth
of his indulgence that a single draught
had little hold on him alone. He sat,
his eyes, dull, cocked, through greatest strain
would fix on her at times to wander off
mere moments later-- so the evening wore.
The bar which housed them long ago had peaked,
and now was thinning, early, though it was.
Fe watched, gone numb herself, beyond her norm.
He slowly writhed within his chair, it seemed
the slightest...
the thousands he had seemed to empty there
had only small effect, such was the depth
of his indulgence that a single draught
had little hold on him alone. He sat,
his eyes, dull, cocked, through greatest strain
would fix on her at times to wander off
mere moments later-- so the evening wore.
The bar which housed them long ago had peaked,
and now was thinning, early, though it was.
Fe watched, gone numb herself, beyond her norm.
He slowly writhed within his chair, it seemed
the slightest...
#regret
#grief
#dark
#friendship
#illness
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2 Comments
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