Poems About Suffering Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about suffering published by members recently online.
To Go Above
In a race with shadows,
Surging forward to go above,
Only to stumble back and collapse.
Obsidian murkiness looming over
My crawling reptilia,
Engulfed by an umbra,
Its tendrils of twisting billows
Invading me whole.
In the palm of its hand, consumed,
Lacerated from within.
Raising a white flag to this futile defeat.
Surging forward to go above,
Only to stumble back and collapse.
Obsidian murkiness looming over
My crawling reptilia,
Engulfed by an umbra,
Its tendrils of twisting billows
Invading me whole.
In the palm of its hand, consumed,
Lacerated from within.
Raising a white flag to this futile defeat.
#despair
#suffering
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To Go Above
In a race with shadows,
Surging forward to go above,
Only to stumble back and collapse.
Obsidian murkiness looming over
My crawling reptilia,
Engulfed by an umbra,
Its tendrils of twisting billows
Invading me whole.
In the palm of its hand, consumed,
Lacerated from within.
Raising a white flag to this futile defeat.
Surging forward to go above,
Only to stumble back and collapse.
Obsidian murkiness looming over
My crawling reptilia,
Engulfed by an umbra,
Its tendrils of twisting billows
Invading me whole.
In the palm of its hand, consumed,
Lacerated from within.
Raising a white flag to this futile defeat.
#despair
#suffering
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My Pain
Have you ever felt so much pain
that when someone is talking to you
you think of a thousand ways for them to die.
Are you ok?
No but you will not see that on my face
Nerve ending connecting
makes you know you're alive
Shit nerve ending connecting
I want to die
What the Fuuuuuck!
Medication is supposed to numb me
Damn medication not working
Shit I want to crawl out of my skin
"Oh Good morning, welcome, come in."
that when someone is talking to you
you think of a thousand ways for them to die.
Are you ok?
No but you will not see that on my face
Nerve ending connecting
makes you know you're alive
Shit nerve ending connecting
I want to die
What the Fuuuuuck!
Medication is supposed to numb me
Damn medication not working
Shit I want to crawl out of my skin
"Oh Good morning, welcome, come in."
#anger
#suffering
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My Pain
Have you ever felt so much pain
that when someone is talking to you
you think of a thousand ways for them to die.
Are you ok?
No but you will not see that on my face
Nerve ending connecting
makes you know you're alive
Shit nerve ending connecting
I want to die
What the Fuuuuuck!
Medication is supposed to numb me
Damn medication not working
Shit I want to crawl out of my skin
"Oh Good morning, welcome, come in."
that when someone is talking to you
you think of a thousand ways for them to die.
Are you ok?
No but you will not see that on my face
Nerve ending connecting
makes you know you're alive
Shit nerve ending connecting
I want to die
What the Fuuuuuck!
Medication is supposed to numb me
Damn medication not working
Shit I want to crawl out of my skin
"Oh Good morning, welcome, come in."
#anger
#suffering
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Frozen
Somewhere, far away
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
#sadness
#suffering
#emptiness
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Frozen
Somewhere, far away
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
#sadness
#suffering
#emptiness
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14 Comments
Frozen
Somewhere, far away
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
the stars cry
glistening teardrops frozen
forever...in the dark sky
#sadness
#suffering
#emptiness
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perspective
oh, the bile spewed by a lamb with no limb to stand.
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
#SelfReflection
#suffering
#sadness #mother
#sadness #mother
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perspective
oh, the bile spewed by a lamb with no limb to stand.
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
#SelfReflection
#suffering
#sadness #mother
#sadness #mother
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perspective
oh, the bile spewed by a lamb with no limb to stand.
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
#SelfReflection
#suffering
#sadness #mother
#sadness #mother
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perspective
oh, the bile spewed by a lamb with no limb to stand.
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
it thinks itself a wolf with jelly fangs, bark but incapable of bite.
ẏ̵̡͓̤̬̝̜̼̟̈́͗̓̑̈́͒̈̏̈͘͘͠ͅo̴̡̧̨̺̬͚̳̥͍͉̯͔̩͌̆̓̈́̐̓̑͋̂ư̷̘͇͖͇̐͊͑̀̉̿̅...
#SelfReflection
#suffering
#sadness #mother
#sadness #mother
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Work's Fatherings
Is it not a fact, my boy
it’s all too often true
that what hard toil
is really wont to father in
a person’s body and
his mind,
his spirit too
is just the opposite
of joy.
It’s actually much misery and woe
fatigue of soul,
the diminution
of one’s strength,
vitality,
one’s loss of wit
and will to carry on with life
and so much so
that what one almost always seeks
when under travail’s lash
for long
is somehow being freed of it.
.
it’s all too often true
that what hard toil
is really wont to father in
a person’s body and
his mind,
his spirit too
is just the opposite
of joy.
It’s actually much misery and woe
fatigue of soul,
the diminution
of one’s strength,
vitality,
one’s loss of wit
and will to carry on with life
and so much so
that what one almost always seeks
when under travail’s lash
for long
is somehow being freed of it.
.
#suffering
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DU Poetry : Poems About Suffering Published by Members Recently Online