Poems About Suffering Seeking Friendly Advice
#suffering
Poems about suffering seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
LunaDahlia
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:52pm
Yesterday 3:52pm
Down The Rabbit Hole Of My Trauma And Nightmares (Chapter 2)
#PTSD
#suffering
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backdeckbenny
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 10:44pm
3rd Jan 2025 10:44pm
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
27 reads
1 Comment
scalesofascorpion
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 4:05pm
3rd Jan 2025 4:05pm
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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1 Comment
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 1:31am
1st Jan 2025 1:31am
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
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1 Comment
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 8:41pm
26th Dec 2024 8:41pm
So Many Voices...
#lies
#manipulation
#shadows #suffering
#shadows #suffering
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LunaDahlia
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 4:41am
24th Dec 2024 4:41am
Down the Rabbit Hole Of My Trauma And Nightmares
#abuse
#nightmares
#suffering #PTSD
#suffering #PTSD
23 reads
2 Comments
Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 6:52am
23rd Dec 2024 6:52am
the rabBIT hole
Down into the hollow....
Where no one else will follow.
Where no one else will know.
Somewhere deeper than below.
That's where you'll find me.... grasping!
Within me, my Spiritual self, gasping....
For the real me, & for air....
But time, & again there is nobody, & there is nothing there.
That's when I start to free fall.
That's when I can hear my God, beginning to call.
But I've abandoned "nearly" all control....
Traveling once more, down that same old rabBIT hole.
Down into the...
Where no one else will follow.
Where no one else will know.
Somewhere deeper than below.
That's where you'll find me.... grasping!
Within me, my Spiritual self, gasping....
For the real me, & for air....
But time, & again there is nobody, & there is nothing there.
That's when I start to free fall.
That's when I can hear my God, beginning to call.
But I've abandoned "nearly" all control....
Traveling once more, down that same old rabBIT hole.
Down into the...
#dark
#death
#evil
#suffering
#temptation
91 reads
3 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2024 1:53pm
22nd Dec 2024 1:53pm
Why I Could Never Be a Therapist
My mom always said I'd be a great therapist. I listen and emphasize. I know psychology well and like to psychoanalyze people.
But the problem I have with is fitting someone's experience into a box.
Let's take the well known CBT method.
Someone comes to you with my kind of problems.
And you tell them how could you reframe this to something more positive.
When you are literally dying and begging on your knees just to be heard for the pain.
CBT didn't help me. Having a caring therapist did. Having loving friends did. Having Heidi...
But the problem I have with is fitting someone's experience into a box.
Let's take the well known CBT method.
Someone comes to you with my kind of problems.
And you tell them how could you reframe this to something more positive.
When you are literally dying and begging on your knees just to be heard for the pain.
CBT didn't help me. Having a caring therapist did. Having loving friends did. Having Heidi...
#hypocrisy
#suffering
#TruthOfLife
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2 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
20th Dec 2024 1:04pm
20th Dec 2024 1:04pm
Sinking
I took a sip of forever
from a glass half empty
as it sat upon a life less lived
in a corner of a dark room
A silence twice spoken
sees the man lie broken
jigsaw pieces filed down
so they never fit again
The one winged butterfly
spirals downward until the
once beautiful becomes cold
and alone
On the ocean with no land
in sight, tired of treading water
never more than a mile away
I sink in a pool of blood
from a glass half empty
as it sat upon a life less lived
in a corner of a dark room
A silence twice spoken
sees the man lie broken
jigsaw pieces filed down
so they never fit again
The one winged butterfly
spirals downward until the
once beautiful becomes cold
and alone
On the ocean with no land
in sight, tired of treading water
never more than a mile away
I sink in a pool of blood
#dark
#suffering
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3 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
17th Dec 2024 9:13am
17th Dec 2024 9:13am
Food For Thought
It feels like I've come back to life
after several days of death or dying.
How spiteful the stomach and mind were to join forces and bring me to my knees, sapping energy and twisting rationality.
Individually, they are manageable,but when they gang up, they make a formidable foe.
It wasn't always like this but depression or suffering of any sort, leaves permanent scar tissue,weak spots in the soul, that are easily exploited by loose discursive thoughts and a gut that's out of whack.
Anyhow.
I believe, the more you suffer, the less you...
after several days of death or dying.
How spiteful the stomach and mind were to join forces and bring me to my knees, sapping energy and twisting rationality.
Individually, they are manageable,but when they gang up, they make a formidable foe.
It wasn't always like this but depression or suffering of any sort, leaves permanent scar tissue,weak spots in the soul, that are easily exploited by loose discursive thoughts and a gut that's out of whack.
Anyhow.
I believe, the more you suffer, the less you...
#suffering
36 reads
2 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 2:10am
15th Dec 2024 2:10am
each day hurts
unfortunately,
i feel
just as
i look,
the sun
comes up,
hours pass
and then
the moon
waves,
another
morning
and things
haven't
changed,
my body
in pain,
i feel
it there
to greet
me each
new day.
i feel
just as
i look,
the sun
comes up,
hours pass
and then
the moon
waves,
another
morning
and things
haven't
changed,
my body
in pain,
i feel
it there
to greet
me each
new day.
#disability
#emotional
#illness
#suffering
#vulnerability
69 reads
7 Comments
Her
Poem Published
28th Nov 2024 6:57am
28th Nov 2024 6:57am
Together and Not
We’re all here
Together
Yet separate
Each of us
Lost in some way
Because we don’t
Choose love
Together
Yet separate
Each of us
Lost in some way
Because we don’t
Choose love
#choices
#suffering
#hate
#morality
#CallToAction
164 reads
25 Comments
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