Poems About Suffering Seeking Friendly Advice
#suffering
Poems about suffering seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
The Last Post!
Posterior
post-poned
post haste
Post mortem
Post apocolyptic
Post traumatic!
The last post.....
by Jemia
post-poned
post haste
Post mortem
Post apocolyptic
Post traumatic!
The last post.....
by Jemia
#LifeCycle
#suffering
#war
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Pure emptiness
#depression
#EatingDisorder
#identity
#SelfHarm
#suffering
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The proof of existence
The blood in my system is frozen, cold and true.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
The oxygen in my lungs is missing, empty, purity, freedom.
The thoughts in my mind don't exist, they're not heard, they're not here, they are not real.
I will free myself from this earth where I'm suffering.. where you're suffering.
I am the truth, the ruler of freedom, the weaver of emptiness, the tormentor of purity.
Only I can prove to you, what you must believe.
#dark
#despair
#fate
#MentalHealth
#suffering
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Their Voice Like A Blackhole
Their voice is like a blackhole I'm getting sucked into their game, a game I didn't even chose to play.
I'm in this video game constantly running, enemies keep respawning.
I could never escape them.
The John Wacy clown follows me around, he's looking not to kill...
But to steal my soul forever.
They were soul thiefs like the black Klobber in Donkey Kong Country 2.
The nightmare always plays.
The tune is always playing...
They're always watching...
And I'm their target.
I'm their empty...
I'm in this video game constantly running, enemies keep respawning.
I could never escape them.
The John Wacy clown follows me around, he's looking not to kill...
But to steal my soul forever.
They were soul thiefs like the black Klobber in Donkey Kong Country 2.
The nightmare always plays.
The tune is always playing...
They're always watching...
And I'm their target.
I'm their empty...
#manipulation
#suffering
#tragedy
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alchemical
your body holds the score
of all the pain you bore before
you found the strength
to fight these crimes of treason
is it not overkill?
we’re stepping through the blood we’ve spilled
staring into the eyes of an unexpecting victim
the shackles of shame have become my grave
can I hold on to my faith?
or is it written in my fate?
the lies they told me lacerate
stripping me down to the core of my pain
can I let go of my blame?
another season another game
we are not the same. I am the rain
seeping...
of all the pain you bore before
you found the strength
to fight these crimes of treason
is it not overkill?
we’re stepping through the blood we’ve spilled
staring into the eyes of an unexpecting victim
the shackles of shame have become my grave
can I hold on to my faith?
or is it written in my fate?
the lies they told me lacerate
stripping me down to the core of my pain
can I let go of my blame?
another season another game
we are not the same. I am the rain
seeping...
#healing
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection
#spiritual
#suffering
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Chasm
Your name is carved into my skin,
A prayer, a curse, I let you in.
You are the silence in my veins,
A dark refrain, a lover’s chains.
I built a bridge to leave this hell,
But every step, I fell, I fell.
The void is calling, soft and slow,
A place where only shadows grow.
Drag me down—
I won’t resist.
Break my bones
With every kiss.
The chasm waits, its mouth agape,
No hope, no end, no chance escape.
I hear your voice in empty halls,
A hymn that drips, that cracks, that calls.
Your hands are...
A prayer, a curse, I let you in.
You are the silence in my veins,
A dark refrain, a lover’s chains.
I built a bridge to leave this hell,
But every step, I fell, I fell.
The void is calling, soft and slow,
A place where only shadows grow.
Drag me down—
I won’t resist.
Break my bones
With every kiss.
The chasm waits, its mouth agape,
No hope, no end, no chance escape.
I hear your voice in empty halls,
A hymn that drips, that cracks, that calls.
Your hands are...
#dark
#sacrifice
#shadows
#suffering
#tragedy
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Down The Rabbit Hole Of My Trauma And Nightmares (Chapter 2)
#PTSD
#suffering
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Pain and Suffering
I feel your pain
No you don't
You feel your pain
Just for a moment I'd like to be inside the body and mind of someone else who is suffering.
To feel their pain.
Pain that words cannot describe or convey.
To see if their pain is remotely like mine.
To offer them my compassion and kindness.
To hold their hand and embrace them.
To tell them ......
I feel your pain
Yes you do
You feel my pain.
No you don't
You feel your pain
Just for a moment I'd like to be inside the body and mind of someone else who is suffering.
To feel their pain.
Pain that words cannot describe or convey.
To see if their pain is remotely like mine.
To offer them my compassion and kindness.
To hold their hand and embrace them.
To tell them ......
I feel your pain
Yes you do
You feel my pain.
#suffering
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almost
would you please
be my friend
I’m so lonely
a year past thirty
and I think I’ve been alone
where it counts
most of my life
no matter how I’ve tried
to be worth anybody’s time
that’s fine
I’ll do it on my own
as much as I can
but a one man band
only has so many hands
and I thought that family
was supposed to understand
I’ve run out of miracle plans
my heart caves in like sinking sand
so no, I won’t come
worship your god on Sundays
learn how I need to
suffer...
be my friend
I’m so lonely
a year past thirty
and I think I’ve been alone
where it counts
most of my life
no matter how I’ve tried
to be worth anybody’s time
that’s fine
I’ll do it on my own
as much as I can
but a one man band
only has so many hands
and I thought that family
was supposed to understand
I’ve run out of miracle plans
my heart caves in like sinking sand
so no, I won’t come
worship your god on Sundays
learn how I need to
suffer...
#family
#loneliness
#love #suffering
#love #suffering
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Seeking Answers
Binge watching a lot of Sigma female videos, trying to understand myself and trying to understand that my way of thinking is not flawed. It's just different.
I got chewed out by many people for saying on a forum that this world thrives off corruption and greed and inauthenticity. I don't really know what is wrong with what I said. Drama sure is exhausting. Criticism especially criticism that seems demeaning rather than constructive zaps my energy. I would not be friends with any of these people. I'm picky as is with friendships. But people who will treat me like I'm weak or...
I got chewed out by many people for saying on a forum that this world thrives off corruption and greed and inauthenticity. I don't really know what is wrong with what I said. Drama sure is exhausting. Criticism especially criticism that seems demeaning rather than constructive zaps my energy. I would not be friends with any of these people. I'm picky as is with friendships. But people who will treat me like I'm weak or...
#suffering
#TruthOfLife
57 reads
1 Comment
So Many Voices...
#lies
#manipulation
#shadows #suffering
#shadows #suffering
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Down the Rabbit Hole Of My Trauma And Nightmares
#abuse
#nightmares
#suffering #PTSD
#suffering #PTSD
38 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Suffering Seeking Friendly Advice