Poems About Suffering Seeking Friendly Advice
#suffering
Poems about suffering seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
26th Jun 2024 6:45pm
26th Jun 2024 6:45pm
At Least There’s A Cure
Invisible devices bind, leaving such
beautifully deep and bleeding scars
A pain that pours from the secret places
seeping into the hearts of those we
cherish most, killing them
ever so slowly
Love is a disease
God gnawing at Adam’s rib, a rabid dog
chewing until the spit and bone dust
created Eve, then with blood and semen
she and he bred death
A demon called decay teaching that
everything rots for the fallen, laughs
at the lovers gaze, for he sees
the brutality artfully hidden and
tastes the...
beautifully deep and bleeding scars
A pain that pours from the secret places
seeping into the hearts of those we
cherish most, killing them
ever so slowly
Love is a disease
God gnawing at Adam’s rib, a rabid dog
chewing until the spit and bone dust
created Eve, then with blood and semen
she and he bred death
A demon called decay teaching that
everything rots for the fallen, laughs
at the lovers gaze, for he sees
the brutality artfully hidden and
tastes the...
#death
#love
#oppression #suffering
#oppression #suffering
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12 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
21st Jun 2024 11:55am
21st Jun 2024 11:55am
Thought Control
What worries you, masters you.... Unknown
Familiar was the squawk of dawn's happy choir.
A cheerfulness so potently dire.
When daily suffering is inescapable
Anguish does not discriminate or label.
A man's belly, barren of bread, aches in pain.
An ache the same,
As the obsession to be desired by the vain.
To the blacksmith of thought, we are the tool.
The mastery of thought is the saving rule.
Familiar was the squawk of dawn's happy choir.
A cheerfulness so potently dire.
When daily suffering is inescapable
Anguish does not discriminate or label.
A man's belly, barren of bread, aches in pain.
An ache the same,
As the obsession to be desired by the vain.
To the blacksmith of thought, we are the tool.
The mastery of thought is the saving rule.
#hope
#suffering
172 reads
18 Comments
moon_bather
Poem Published
15th Jun 2024 4:39am
15th Jun 2024 4:39am
10-Foot Principles
#dark
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#suffering
#universe
95 reads
3 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
11th Jun 2024 11:00pm
11th Jun 2024 11:00pm
trying to do yoga while body stoned
Took CBD oil before my yoga class
and now my body feels too good
for these borderline torture positions
I'm trying to pull myself into
but I'm here
and I can't just lie on the mat
for the next hour
Well, I could, but I would fall asleep
and that would defeat the purpose
of braving the morning rush
to be here
in semi-flexible agony
that makes my body feel
almost normal
Yoga does for my body
what dosing myself with
prescription level
anti-inflammatories doesn't
it alleviates the...
and now my body feels too good
for these borderline torture positions
I'm trying to pull myself into
but I'm here
and I can't just lie on the mat
for the next hour
Well, I could, but I would fall asleep
and that would defeat the purpose
of braving the morning rush
to be here
in semi-flexible agony
that makes my body feel
almost normal
Yoga does for my body
what dosing myself with
prescription level
anti-inflammatories doesn't
it alleviates the...
#drugs
#meditation
#myself #suffering
#myself #suffering
152 reads
1 Comment
Nixprty
Poem Published
9th Jun 2024 3:29am
9th Jun 2024 3:29am
Memories
You told me you forgot,
How does that feel?
I remember everything,
From the tears in your eyes,
To how you looked with blood on your sleeves.
I’m happy you can forget,
How does one forget?
I remember you screaming,
Can you still hear it?
Can you still make that noise?
I sit awake at night,
While you grasp onto remnants of nightmares.
I suffer like you,
But I suffer with my eyes open.
What else...
How does that feel?
I remember everything,
From the tears in your eyes,
To how you looked with blood on your sleeves.
I’m happy you can forget,
How does one forget?
I remember you screaming,
Can you still hear it?
Can you still make that noise?
I sit awake at night,
While you grasp onto remnants of nightmares.
I suffer like you,
But I suffer with my eyes open.
What else...
#PTSD
#suffering
#violence
181 reads
0 Comments
davidchirko
David Chirko
David Chirko
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2024 3:36am
2nd Jun 2024 3:36am
Pink Paupers
Satan is tsar
in the land of destiny
where poplars and birches
are plundered by the wind
for the burning cold
is an everlasting flame
whose blue yellows
prickle the spines
of the tattered lives
whose hopes crumple
in their empty hands
swollen with the dream
of paradise regained
where the lamb and the lion
lie peacefully together
but such are the illusions
of schizoid automatons
who never wake up
but are wound up
with sweat and tears
in the red dotted fields
sowing the seeds
of the...
in the land of destiny
where poplars and birches
are plundered by the wind
for the burning cold
is an everlasting flame
whose blue yellows
prickle the spines
of the tattered lives
whose hopes crumple
in their empty hands
swollen with the dream
of paradise regained
where the lamb and the lion
lie peacefully together
but such are the illusions
of schizoid automatons
who never wake up
but are wound up
with sweat and tears
in the red dotted fields
sowing the seeds
of the...
#evil
#hate
#lies
#manipulation
#suffering
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0 Comments
MelancholicMike
Poem Published
24th May 2024 2:48am
24th May 2024 2:48am
Stars Aligned
Colours once black and gray
Truths hidden underneath scribbled vices
These are the vivid paintings on my walls
Im passing lives on a daily , maybe I'm losing faith
Maybe it's all in my head that I have to regulate
Hope is much of a burden to fathom
I've had enough on my plate
Enough tears to wet up July
Enough to run a number on every woman that crossed him.
I'm ignited by words
Appeased by your sentiment so gentle
It's the mystique that charms
Ever so evident to see
You write hearts , I write with conviction ...
Truths hidden underneath scribbled vices
These are the vivid paintings on my walls
Im passing lives on a daily , maybe I'm losing faith
Maybe it's all in my head that I have to regulate
Hope is much of a burden to fathom
I've had enough on my plate
Enough tears to wet up July
Enough to run a number on every woman that crossed him.
I'm ignited by words
Appeased by your sentiment so gentle
It's the mystique that charms
Ever so evident to see
You write hearts , I write with conviction ...
#hope
#love
#suffering
141 reads
2 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
6th May 2024 6:28pm
6th May 2024 6:28pm
tortoise and hare (revised)
the real
reason
the tortoise
won his
race against
the hare,
while
the hare
was so
far ahead,
he decided
to take
a nap,
the tortoise
came upon
the hare,
took
a stick
and bashed
the hare
in the
head,
after winning
the race,
the tortoise
called
his wife,
informing her
that he
would be
bringing
the hare
home,
and she
should gather
ingredients
together
to...
reason
the tortoise
won his
race against
the hare,
while
the hare
was so
far ahead,
he decided
to take
a nap,
the tortoise
came upon
the hare,
took
a stick
and bashed
the hare
in the
head,
after winning
the race,
the tortoise
called
his wife,
informing her
that he
would be
bringing
the hare
home,
and she
should gather
ingredients
together
to...
#death
#manipulation
#suffering #tragedy
#suffering #tragedy
134 reads
8 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 8:28am
18th Apr 2024 8:28am
JR2 goes out to find his Princess...Alia
Darryl Edward McMillan vs JR2
"I won't let you hurt her again if it's the last thing I do!!!!" Darryl cried.
JR2 just looked at him smugly and said, "Sometimes, things happen without us wanting them to."
Darryl looked harshly at JR2 and left the chat.
JR2 wins the fight and goes on to find his princess.
Princess Alia.
"I won't let you hurt her again if it's the last thing I do!!!!" Darryl cried.
JR2 just looked at him smugly and said, "Sometimes, things happen without us wanting them to."
Darryl looked harshly at JR2 and left the chat.
JR2 wins the fight and goes on to find his princess.
Princess Alia.
#love
#suffering
199 reads
0 Comments
Thedeadinme
Poem Published
16th Apr 2024 3:49pm
16th Apr 2024 3:49pm
Of Fire and Wanting
She came to me on sultry winds
Forever flagrant with the wounds of wanting
Dispair shrouds her like the many divinations of forgotten dieties
Her misty eyes hid dark truths
A harbinger of my own end
Through broken realms and horrid dreams
She sought me out and broke my will
A cascade of lust beset my soul
She smiled fire and desolation
Darker wantings had maimed the dragon
And I suffered forever more
Forever flagrant with the wounds of wanting
Dispair shrouds her like the many divinations of forgotten dieties
Her misty eyes hid dark truths
A harbinger of my own end
Through broken realms and horrid dreams
She sought me out and broke my will
A cascade of lust beset my soul
She smiled fire and desolation
Darker wantings had maimed the dragon
And I suffered forever more
#suffering
#temptation
149 reads
3 Comments
Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
6th Apr 2024 3:32am
6th Apr 2024 3:32am
Nobody really knows.
The only situations that should be deemed as inherently wrong,evil in this world are;
Paedophilia.
Murder.
Domestic Abuse.
Rape.
Abuse of animals.
Everything else,that we all experience in this world is; sausages,fried egg and bacon,plate full.
Having said that.
All experience,I've called out.Seems to be necessary for some sort of growth.
So we're told.
Nobody really knows.
(c)Copyright 2024.SukiSushiCrown . All Rights Reserved.
Paedophilia.
Murder.
Domestic Abuse.
Rape.
Abuse of animals.
Everything else,that we all experience in this world is; sausages,fried egg and bacon,plate full.
Having said that.
All experience,I've called out.Seems to be necessary for some sort of growth.
So we're told.
Nobody really knows.
(c)Copyright 2024.SukiSushiCrown . All Rights Reserved.
#abuse
#ignorance
#despair
#suffering
#emotional
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1 Comment
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