Poems About Regret Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about regret published by members recently online.
TellyLace88
Shantel
Shantel
Poem Published
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
Madness
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken #manipulation
#heartbroken #manipulation
91 reads
2 Comments
TellyLace88
Shantel
Shantel
Poem Published
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
Madness
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken #manipulation
#heartbroken #manipulation
91 reads
2 Comments
TellyLace88
Shantel
Shantel
Poem Published
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
Madness
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken #manipulation
#heartbroken #manipulation
91 reads
2 Comments
TellyLace88
Shantel
Shantel
Poem Published
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
7th Mar 2022 1:58pm
Madness
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken #manipulation
#heartbroken #manipulation
91 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
Prison
Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
#regret
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#prison
#FeelingTrapped
204 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
Prison
Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
#regret
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#prison
#FeelingTrapped
204 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
Prison
Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
#regret
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#prison
#FeelingTrapped
204 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
Prison
Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
#regret
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#prison
#FeelingTrapped
204 reads
2 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
27th Dec 2021 4:51pm
Prison
Reeks of hell, ceiling lost in mould,
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
trapped behind a door hermetic.
Claustrophobia at its best, to unfold
as mental lunacy for days, kinetics
trapped inside feet within a square meter,
and I shall be no more, yet can I die?
For a fragile girl, this gruesome theatre
of criminals on top, below oppressed goodbyes.
Mistakes are easily ommitted...
Politicians, please do kill and steal.
Freedom prevails for your commited
endless cycle of pig life style and meal.
Politeness and diligence never matter, do they?
I...
#regret
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#prison
#FeelingTrapped
204 reads
2 Comments
journeychase
Journey
Journey
Poem Published
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
We once were
I packed away
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
#regret
#heartbroken
#shame
#disappointment
#bittersweet
287 reads
4 Comments
journeychase
Journey
Journey
Poem Published
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
We once were
I packed away
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
#regret
#heartbroken
#shame
#disappointment
#bittersweet
287 reads
4 Comments
journeychase
Journey
Journey
Poem Published
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
29th Sep 2021 6:09pm
We once were
I packed away
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
#regret
#heartbroken
#shame
#disappointment
#bittersweet
287 reads
4 Comments
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