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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Academic
Poem Published
28th Feb 2024 10:59am
28th Feb 2024 10:59am
You're spouting a load of utter crap Harriet Harman! Get real, woman!
By Stanley Collymore
No way should our MPs ever be
allowed to work from home or
anywhere else, come to that,
for that matter as many of them clearly
and quite unscrupulously already do in
the latter case. We quite literally, elect
our MPs, in this here United Kingdom,
to effectively unquestionably actually
readily, and professionally; physically
and accountably, significantly deliver
themselves quite accountably within
the House of Commons, and literally
crucially as well actually take part in
debates...
No way should our MPs ever be
allowed to work from home or
anywhere else, come to that,
for that matter as many of them clearly
and quite unscrupulously already do in
the latter case. We quite literally, elect
our MPs, in this here United Kingdom,
to effectively unquestionably actually
readily, and professionally; physically
and accountably, significantly deliver
themselves quite accountably within
the House of Commons, and literally
crucially as well actually take part in
debates...
#rejection
#shame
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
18th Oct 2023 11:53pm
18th Oct 2023 11:53pm
self servitude
when people say an action or deed is so self-serving
it's always implied it's a negative thing
creates such conflict within me
as I think...
if I could apply the same understanding
equal forgiveness & compassion
...to myself...
...as I do so easily for others
look with loving eyes on my own infractions
perhaps there wouldn't be so much anxiety
such heavy self-loathing
to see me as I can see others
regardless of my failures...
...would it be so evil to be that self-serving
...just asking
it's so hard to think of...
it's always implied it's a negative thing
creates such conflict within me
as I think...
if I could apply the same understanding
equal forgiveness & compassion
...to myself...
...as I do so easily for others
look with loving eyes on my own infractions
perhaps there wouldn't be so much anxiety
such heavy self-loathing
to see me as I can see others
regardless of my failures...
...would it be so evil to be that self-serving
...just asking
it's so hard to think of...
#confessional
#shame
#confusion #emotions
#confusion #emotions
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Academic
Poem Published
18th Feb 2024 6:36pm
18th Feb 2024 6:36pm
24 houses aren't that many actually for someone, who literally owns Cornwall; is it William?
By Stanley Collymore
William Windsor leading from the
front in the quite critical battle
against the scourge of very
rampant homelessness within Britain.
Really? What an absolutely, distinctly
ludicrous joke! All it actually means
is, that William can get, and simply
will be readily given permission to
build, where others rather literally
essentially actually won't be able
to! A crucial state of affairs, that
will quite additionally too add to
his already, essentially massive
property...
William Windsor leading from the
front in the quite critical battle
against the scourge of very
rampant homelessness within Britain.
Really? What an absolutely, distinctly
ludicrous joke! All it actually means
is, that William can get, and simply
will be readily given permission to
build, where others rather literally
essentially actually won't be able
to! A crucial state of affairs, that
will quite additionally too add to
his already, essentially massive
property...
#dark
#shame
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
14th Apr 2024 4:01pm
14th Apr 2024 4:01pm
Don’t Tell
#sadness
#dark
#abuse
#shame
#hurt
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Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 10:26am
4th Apr 2024 10:26am
Dizzying heights
I had sex with my dad's best friend for the first time.
He approached me and grabbed my cock.
I was totally shocked,so I pulled away.
My dizzying fear,as Imagined my dad,would come back from shopping and catch me and his best friend pounding away.
I was frozen.
He was moaning and groaning.
Calling out my name.
I tried to make him stop.
But his strength was too much.
When he finished he left shortly after.
When i grow up, I want to be an actor.
...
He approached me and grabbed my cock.
I was totally shocked,so I pulled away.
My dizzying fear,as Imagined my dad,would come back from shopping and catch me and his best friend pounding away.
I was frozen.
He was moaning and groaning.
Calling out my name.
I tried to make him stop.
But his strength was too much.
When he finished he left shortly after.
When i grow up, I want to be an actor.
...
#shame
#confusion
#bittersweet #fear
#bittersweet #fear
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Silent_One
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 7:57am
25th Feb 2024 7:57am
I Am
Not very honourable
they called me the Damned
I live for today
by stealing your tomorrows
notorious narcissist
stay away from me
I blame you all
not silent, stumble into bricks walls
my accusations are false
addicted to my loud mouth
no blessings for me
scum to be tossed in the trash
oblivion
better for the world
I have no character
cheaters are never happy
inside smiles I hide evil bitterness
totally self centered
this, my confession
they called me the Damned
I live for today
by stealing your tomorrows
notorious narcissist
stay away from me
I blame you all
not silent, stumble into bricks walls
my accusations are false
addicted to my loud mouth
no blessings for me
scum to be tossed in the trash
oblivion
better for the world
I have no character
cheaters are never happy
inside smiles I hide evil bitterness
totally self centered
this, my confession
#shame
#disappointment
#denial
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oskar
Poem Published
20th Jan 2024 7:39am
20th Jan 2024 7:39am
middle states
Middle States
Was it in Iowa, a beautiful state with rivers and lakes
that Trump won 50%of the votes, or was I wrong it
might have been Idaho, where great spuds are grown
and that is the problem, this vast expanse of land
in the heart of America, yet unknown to the many who
think America is New York and Los Angeles.
When I think of the people of that many states unknown,
yet are the places to decide an election.
I try to make a mental picture of a typical mid-western person
first, he is hard-working and calls his father sir ...
Was it in Iowa, a beautiful state with rivers and lakes
that Trump won 50%of the votes, or was I wrong it
might have been Idaho, where great spuds are grown
and that is the problem, this vast expanse of land
in the heart of America, yet unknown to the many who
think America is New York and Los Angeles.
When I think of the people of that many states unknown,
yet are the places to decide an election.
I try to make a mental picture of a typical mid-western person
first, he is hard-working and calls his father sir ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#shame
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Academic
Poem Published
8th Dec 2023 6:17pm
8th Dec 2023 6:17pm
Tom Kerridge is a moron; rather typical of the type, who infest Brexit Britain!
By Stanley Collymore
This actually self-serving and
misguided pillock, literally
without a feasible clue,
is obviously publicly simply suggesting
that those pensioners, who essentially
cannot afford to heat their homes, do
alternatively, clearly spend their time
in a pub instead. Evidently no doubt
like the ones that you own eh Tom?
And in the vicinity thereof naturally
guzzle beer while also additionally
devouring the muck, that's equally
served with it. Frankly Tom it'd be
a...
This actually self-serving and
misguided pillock, literally
without a feasible clue,
is obviously publicly simply suggesting
that those pensioners, who essentially
cannot afford to heat their homes, do
alternatively, clearly spend their time
in a pub instead. Evidently no doubt
like the ones that you own eh Tom?
And in the vicinity thereof naturally
guzzle beer while also additionally
devouring the muck, that's equally
served with it. Frankly Tom it'd be
a...
#loneliness
#shame
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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