Least Read Poems About Shame
#shame
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
18th Dec 2022 10:16pm
18th Dec 2022 10:16pm
EQUIVALENT OCCURRENCES
A deep cry erupts the city street
A mother's heart races a rapid beat.
A whirlwind swivels round her baby girl
Toddler falls - as the world becomes a blur.
Traveling soul up to the heavens above
With the taste of her mother's love
Stifling numbness of her body on the ground
Panic strikes - drowning earthly sound.
Scent of eternity and freshly-cut grass
Awakens as the soul bypassed.
Do they come back, O God, the same?
Do they come back the same?
Filled with regrets, remorse and shame
Like a separation or divorce ...
A mother's heart races a rapid beat.
A whirlwind swivels round her baby girl
Toddler falls - as the world becomes a blur.
Traveling soul up to the heavens above
With the taste of her mother's love
Stifling numbness of her body on the ground
Panic strikes - drowning earthly sound.
Scent of eternity and freshly-cut grass
Awakens as the soul bypassed.
Do they come back, O God, the same?
Do they come back the same?
Filled with regrets, remorse and shame
Like a separation or divorce ...
#sadness
#shame
#confusion
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DevonJones409
Poem Published
20th Apr 2022 9:54pm
20th Apr 2022 9:54pm
As I lay crying
Awoke, with pressure in my head,
Brain felt like balloon, pink 'n' red.
As clichèt as it sounds,
It'll POP 'n' explode rounds.
a continual pump action,
Cranium capacity, full,
No more room, even a fraction,
Cracking open the skull.
Eleven hours, most of the day,
Head'll go BOOM, so clichèt.
The very next day I wake up,
Deep in ocean, like U-boat, sub.
Surface top, is baseline,
Emotions dive 'n' decline.
Periscope reluctant to raise,
Unable to see above top. ...
Brain felt like balloon, pink 'n' red.
As clichèt as it sounds,
It'll POP 'n' explode rounds.
a continual pump action,
Cranium capacity, full,
No more room, even a fraction,
Cracking open the skull.
Eleven hours, most of the day,
Head'll go BOOM, so clichèt.
The very next day I wake up,
Deep in ocean, like U-boat, sub.
Surface top, is baseline,
Emotions dive 'n' decline.
Periscope reluctant to raise,
Unable to see above top. ...
#sadness
#LifeStruggles
#shame
#TimeHeals
#emotions
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
9th Dec 2020 7:55pm
9th Dec 2020 7:55pm
Mask Up
Invisible entities
Are an asshole’s debate
Plausible amenities
Become head of state
Blissful ignorance
Plague the mind’s mechanics
Sacrificed innocence
Escort quarantine panics
Dumb-ass syndrome
Spreads quicker than the virus
Victimized alone
Alters everyone pious
Rebellious actions
Increase the odds of risk
Media fashions
Whip the public like a whisk
CDC restrictions
Eradicate the freedom of thought
Grocery afflictions
Institue the public’s onslaught
Covid 19
Divides...
Are an asshole’s debate
Plausible amenities
Become head of state
Blissful ignorance
Plague the mind’s mechanics
Sacrificed innocence
Escort quarantine panics
Dumb-ass syndrome
Spreads quicker than the virus
Victimized alone
Alters everyone pious
Rebellious actions
Increase the odds of risk
Media fashions
Whip the public like a whisk
CDC restrictions
Eradicate the freedom of thought
Grocery afflictions
Institue the public’s onslaught
Covid 19
Divides...
#anger
#hate
#shame
#frustration
#fear
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2021 9:26pm
2nd Feb 2021 9:26pm
Head Space
There was a time
I believed your tongue
Silvered words chime
In my head they hung
Hot-air balloons
Swelled my ego’s delight
Outside buffoons
I ignored on site
I believed everything you were
Ingested every lie you’d slur
I questioned myself when the truth was right there
Because ignorance was grand when I lived in fear
I saw no reason
To abandon your love
Blind to your treason
It fit like a glove
Blind to your deceit
I cared not to look
I marched to your beat
A controlled opened book ...
I believed your tongue
Silvered words chime
In my head they hung
Hot-air balloons
Swelled my ego’s delight
Outside buffoons
I ignored on site
I believed everything you were
Ingested every lie you’d slur
I questioned myself when the truth was right there
Because ignorance was grand when I lived in fear
I saw no reason
To abandon your love
Blind to your treason
It fit like a glove
Blind to your deceit
I cared not to look
I marched to your beat
A controlled opened book ...
#sadness
#anger
#regret
#grief
#shame
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
8th Nov 2024 8:43pm
8th Nov 2024 8:43pm
Unbeknownst
I didn’t know that it would hurt so much,
fettered porcelain ankles draped in the
red clothes of agony, arms flailing against
the painful draperies that blind the self,
ever so slowly drowning in the guilt
Soft whispers claw at the ears telling
secrets, the truth is I was never worth
anything, nothing changes beneath the
rainbow of the chameleon and loss
brings the strongest flower to wilt
I’m tired of fighting, the best part of me
walks a desolate desert highway in
California, sun in my face, it was such
a good...
fettered porcelain ankles draped in the
red clothes of agony, arms flailing against
the painful draperies that blind the self,
ever so slowly drowning in the guilt
Soft whispers claw at the ears telling
secrets, the truth is I was never worth
anything, nothing changes beneath the
rainbow of the chameleon and loss
brings the strongest flower to wilt
I’m tired of fighting, the best part of me
walks a desolate desert highway in
California, sun in my face, it was such
a good...
#anxiety
#dark
#frustration #shame
#frustration #shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 5:34pm
14th Jan 2025 5:34pm
Loneliness
Loneliness
I spend every day
I don't see anybody
That I know
When I am walking outside
I walk around the block
I think everybody still sleeping
Be cause it is early in the morning
Today is raining
I am also wearing
My raining jacket
And I have an umbrella with me
The umbrella is keeping me dry
Now I finally return home
I went to my living room
I turn my computer on
I finally started to write
Some poems for my Father
All my poems have different feelings
That comes out of my heart
The night...
I spend every day
I don't see anybody
That I know
When I am walking outside
I walk around the block
I think everybody still sleeping
Be cause it is early in the morning
Today is raining
I am also wearing
My raining jacket
And I have an umbrella with me
The umbrella is keeping me dry
Now I finally return home
I went to my living room
I turn my computer on
I finally started to write
Some poems for my Father
All my poems have different feelings
That comes out of my heart
The night...
#anger
#jealousy
#regret
#sadness
#shame
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Dec 2024 11:45am
11th Dec 2024 11:45am
canary bird
A canary bird in its cage placed near a window
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
#regret
#rejection
#sadness #shame
#sadness #shame
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oldmanG
Poem Published
16th Dec 2024 4:45am
16th Dec 2024 4:45am
Cowboy Boots
These cowboy boots were made for healing
Walking in your shoes
Innocence shattered
Massage table
Maxwell teaching
Epstein lurking
Dangle a carrot
Of financial assistance
For halls of knowledge
Serpents under the guise
Private plane to New Mexico
In the desert of opulence
Or his own island
Broke the souls of so many
Recruit some of my friends
Pyramid of young girls
Or tea with Prince Andrew
Walking in your shoes
Innocence shattered
Massage table
Maxwell teaching
Epstein lurking
Dangle a carrot
Of financial assistance
For halls of knowledge
Serpents under the guise
Private plane to New Mexico
In the desert of opulence
Or his own island
Broke the souls of so many
Recruit some of my friends
Pyramid of young girls
Or tea with Prince Andrew
#confusion
#dark
#emptiness #shame
#emptiness #shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
8th Jan 2025 12:40pm
8th Jan 2025 12:40pm
Never too late
Never too late
To make new
Friends in our
Lives
Because we
Just have
A few friends
And we want
To increase the number
Of friends
We are going
To take our
Time making new friends
Because we feel that
We should not rush
Making friends
Yes we need to
Chose our friends
And hope that
Our friends will accept
Us the way we are
We are choosing
The middle class
People to be our
Friends
And not the rich
People
Because they
Hate the middle
Class people
To make new
Friends in our
Lives
Because we
Just have
A few friends
And we want
To increase the number
Of friends
We are going
To take our
Time making new friends
Because we feel that
We should not rush
Making friends
Yes we need to
Chose our friends
And hope that
Our friends will accept
Us the way we are
We are choosing
The middle class
People to be our
Friends
And not the rich
People
Because they
Hate the middle
Class people
#boredom
#grief
#loneliness
#regret
#shame
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jmerrick73
Poem Published
6th Jan 2025 8:07am
6th Jan 2025 8:07am
CAN'T GET RIGHT part 3
Yep yep that's right.
It is i says me.
Can't get right.
Aka the B.E.D.
I'm still alive just barely breathing.
Speaking on alot of bullshit.
Shit my eyes just can't stop seeing.
I relocated my residence.
Makes no difference, my thoughts are still hella bent.
Moved back close to family and friends.
Friends? Maybe not so much.
My dad has gone back to despising me since I'm back. Fuck.
No matter. My time is close at hand.
My body here on earth may be damned.
My soul is with God.
I have no self-esteem no confidence....
It is i says me.
Can't get right.
Aka the B.E.D.
I'm still alive just barely breathing.
Speaking on alot of bullshit.
Shit my eyes just can't stop seeing.
I relocated my residence.
Makes no difference, my thoughts are still hella bent.
Moved back close to family and friends.
Friends? Maybe not so much.
My dad has gone back to despising me since I'm back. Fuck.
No matter. My time is close at hand.
My body here on earth may be damned.
My soul is with God.
I have no self-esteem no confidence....
#disappointment
#emptiness
#loneliness
#sadness
#shame
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oldmanG
Poem Published
13th Dec 2024 9:35am
13th Dec 2024 9:35am
Rage Inside
Gotta rage inside
Can’t let him out
Catch a spark
And now it’s happening
Starts as a small hill
Turns into a mountain
Simple convo turns to anger
Wanted to dig deep and find out why I am
Learned that having No guidance
And being by myself
Stops you from forming
Your soon to be adult mind
Had no mentor to straighten me out
When you live in your head
It can’t turn out good
So I’m compulsive and have a hair trigger
Not what I saw but it’s what I’m living
Can’t let him out
Catch a spark
And now it’s happening
Starts as a small hill
Turns into a mountain
Simple convo turns to anger
Wanted to dig deep and find out why I am
Learned that having No guidance
And being by myself
Stops you from forming
Your soon to be adult mind
Had no mentor to straighten me out
When you live in your head
It can’t turn out good
So I’m compulsive and have a hair trigger
Not what I saw but it’s what I’m living
#anger
#dark
#regret #shame
#regret #shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 11:17pm
7th Jan 2025 11:17pm
No me ama mais
No me ama mais
Porque my dear friends
It leaves me sad
Knowing that you
No me ama mais
I am also feeling very sad
My dear friends
Now you had abandon me
And never came back to see me
Again
Now I am living in isolation
And I lost the touch of the outside
World
Also now I have to start all over
Making friends again
And it is not going to be easy again
Yes I wonder if the people I chose
To be my friends will accept me
The way I am
Porque my dear friends
It leaves me sad
Knowing that you
No me ama mais
I am also feeling very sad
My dear friends
Now you had abandon me
And never came back to see me
Again
Now I am living in isolation
And I lost the touch of the outside
World
Also now I have to start all over
Making friends again
And it is not going to be easy again
Yes I wonder if the people I chose
To be my friends will accept me
The way I am
#boredom
#frustration
#greed
#rejection
#shame
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