Poems About Support Seeking Friendly Advice
#support
Poems about support seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
BSavvy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 2:17pm
8th Apr 2025 2:17pm
Cocoon of Strength, Wings of Longing
In a world so cold, I retreat, I hide,
Wrapped in silk, where my wounds confide.
A cocoon of silence, a space to mend,
To grow, to heal, to transcend.
Elusive—I vanish before you see,
The real me, the depths of my history.
The hurt, the scars, the past abused,
A child left bare, unshielded, bruised.
No guardian stood, no arms held tight,
No whispered words to say "You're alright."
So I vowed, with the fire inside my chest,
"When I grow, I’ll protect me best."
Wished upon stars for a knight to...
Wrapped in silk, where my wounds confide.
A cocoon of silence, a space to mend,
To grow, to heal, to transcend.
Elusive—I vanish before you see,
The real me, the depths of my history.
The hurt, the scars, the past abused,
A child left bare, unshielded, bruised.
No guardian stood, no arms held tight,
No whispered words to say "You're alright."
So I vowed, with the fire inside my chest,
"When I grow, I’ll protect me best."
Wished upon stars for a knight to...
#betrayal
#emotional
#LifeCycle #support
#LifeCycle #support
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0 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
1st Apr 2025 4:17pm
1st Apr 2025 4:17pm
Journey to the Stars
We’re launching a journey to the stars:
a flight of imagination,
a pilgrimage of poetic memoirs,
a hullabaloo of creation.
No jet fuel, ego, or money required
to conquer the world’s gravity;
only thoughtful hearts and minds inspired
will gain us escape velocity.
We don’t carry weapons or millionaires
on this rocket from Underground –
just stories and words, rhythms and prayers,
until each of us is crowned.
We’re led by a loving, Eerie spark
on a path that’s uniquely ours:
to become the lights drowning out...
a flight of imagination,
a pilgrimage of poetic memoirs,
a hullabaloo of creation.
No jet fuel, ego, or money required
to conquer the world’s gravity;
only thoughtful hearts and minds inspired
will gain us escape velocity.
We don’t carry weapons or millionaires
on this rocket from Underground –
just stories and words, rhythms and prayers,
until each of us is crowned.
We’re led by a loving, Eerie spark
on a path that’s uniquely ours:
to become the lights drowning out...
#love
#support
#WritingPoetry
64 reads
8 Comments
Styxian
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 1:07am
28th Mar 2025 1:07am
Starsrite
With respect to the webmiss here, since this site is closing down...
Many here are asking for direction to a new site. And/or asking where will so and so be posting, etc.
So, I propose that a consensus is taken, for those who want to stick together as DUPers, in a new site.
I nominate Starsrite. I haven't joined yet, but I will be. SamNash did a really great job creating it.
It's a well done site, and isnt so big that we will get lost in the masses like in Allpoetry and the like. And as a bonus, Adelphina will be joining Starsrite too! What!
Writers...
Many here are asking for direction to a new site. And/or asking where will so and so be posting, etc.
So, I propose that a consensus is taken, for those who want to stick together as DUPers, in a new site.
I nominate Starsrite. I haven't joined yet, but I will be. SamNash did a really great job creating it.
It's a well done site, and isnt so big that we will get lost in the masses like in Allpoetry and the like. And as a bonus, Adelphina will be joining Starsrite too! What!
Writers...
#friendship
#support
136 reads
20 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
2nd Mar 2025 9:11pm
2nd Mar 2025 9:11pm
Evergreen Meadow: D-Block Chronicles.
Chapter 2:
The Spring Bloom Rescue
In the heart of Evergreen Meadow, lived the elements of the D-Block, each now a creature of the wood, their prison days a distant, shadowed memory. But even in this peaceful haven, the harsh winter had left its mark.
The annual Spring Bloom Festival, a celebration of new life, was threatened. Ice-laden branches lay scattered, paths were blocked by drifts, and the remnants of last autumn's vibrant blooms were now withered and buried beneath a blanket of frost.
The meadow's inhabitants, usually so...
The Spring Bloom Rescue
In the heart of Evergreen Meadow, lived the elements of the D-Block, each now a creature of the wood, their prison days a distant, shadowed memory. But even in this peaceful haven, the harsh winter had left its mark.
The annual Spring Bloom Festival, a celebration of new life, was threatened. Ice-laden branches lay scattered, paths were blocked by drifts, and the remnants of last autumn's vibrant blooms were now withered and buried beneath a blanket of frost.
The meadow's inhabitants, usually so...
#learning
#scifi
#success #support
#success #support
102 reads
0 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 1:14am
19th Feb 2025 1:14am
at my door
setting sail
across
the moon,
i find
that moment,
that special
moment,
with her
petrified smile,
i recall
that rare
night,
i think
of the love
she laid
at my door,
in my hands,
in my arms
always smiling.
across
the moon,
i find
that moment,
that special
moment,
with her
petrified smile,
i recall
that rare
night,
i think
of the love
she laid
at my door,
in my hands,
in my arms
always smiling.
#admiration
#beauty
#love
#relationships
#support
120 reads
10 Comments
moony_
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 5:12am
10th Feb 2025 5:12am
Ribs
Stain me with your blood
And the iron within
I won’t mind
If you bleed on me
I will wrap you up
With my wrinkled nirvana t-shirt
And hold you close
So close
Because you are everything
I would shed my own skin
If it would keep you with me longer
And the iron within
I won’t mind
If you bleed on me
I will wrap you up
With my wrinkled nirvana t-shirt
And hold you close
So close
Because you are everything
I would shed my own skin
If it would keep you with me longer
#friendship
#support
114 reads
1 Comment
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
8th Feb 2025 11:17pm
8th Feb 2025 11:17pm
The Net
Majestically spanning San Francisco and Sausalito
stands one of the world's most famous landmarks
and one of the world's most utilized final stops
Who are these infrequent flyers?
These sad and lonely diers?
Students
Teachers (believe me, I get it)
the jilted, the lonely, the ill
so many reasons
always one less
than reasons to live
Recently, a safety net was added
285 feet in the sky
Taxpayers are arguing about it
It's a concept they just don't get
calling it a waste of their money
to save just...
stands one of the world's most famous landmarks
and one of the world's most utilized final stops
Who are these infrequent flyers?
These sad and lonely diers?
Students
Teachers (believe me, I get it)
the jilted, the lonely, the ill
so many reasons
always one less
than reasons to live
Recently, a safety net was added
285 feet in the sky
Taxpayers are arguing about it
It's a concept they just don't get
calling it a waste of their money
to save just...
#responsibility
#suicide
#support
121 reads
6 Comments
the_msrobertson
e.obsessions
e.obsessions
Poem Published
6th Feb 2025 5:37pm
6th Feb 2025 5:37pm
Grateful Steps
Love once knocked upon my door,
Soft and sweet, I craved no more.
Dreams were spun in golden thread,
Promises whispered, hopes widespread.
One taught love—a gentle flame,
A warmth that never stayed the same.
One taught loss—a sudden chill,
A silence echoing, deep and still.
One taught patience, one taught pain,
Each a lesson, not in vain.
Through the sorrow, through the ache,
I found strength I feared would break.
Tears that...
Soft and sweet, I craved no more.
Dreams were spun in golden thread,
Promises whispered, hopes widespread.
One taught love—a gentle flame,
A warmth that never stayed the same.
One taught loss—a sudden chill,
A silence echoing, deep and still.
One taught patience, one taught pain,
Each a lesson, not in vain.
Through the sorrow, through the ache,
I found strength I feared would break.
Tears that...
#forgiveness
#gratitude
#relationships
#respect
#support
94 reads
3 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 9:02pm
14th Jan 2025 9:02pm
I can't tell you it's love
You call me
looking for answers
but wanting reassurances
that your heart beats the right way
and that your boyfriend
isn't a manipulative
semi-violent fucktard
unable to manage his insecurities
I tell you our childhoods
make us colourblind
and that for all the good green days
the red shine brighter
than your eyes (and heart)
can see
I would tell you
you're codependent
but you already know that
and it would make me a hypocrite
There are too many reasons
we stay when...
looking for answers
but wanting reassurances
that your heart beats the right way
and that your boyfriend
isn't a manipulative
semi-violent fucktard
unable to manage his insecurities
I tell you our childhoods
make us colourblind
and that for all the good green days
the red shine brighter
than your eyes (and heart)
can see
I would tell you
you're codependent
but you already know that
and it would make me a hypocrite
There are too many reasons
we stay when...
#abuse
#BestFriend
#DomesticViolence #support
#DomesticViolence #support
147 reads
2 Comments
rksingh
Poem Published
13th Jan 2025 10:05am
13th Jan 2025 10:05am
Lunch
Christmas lunch
she scooches over--
love's lightness
R K Singh
she scooches over--
love's lightness
R K Singh
#crush
#FallingInLove
#love #support
#love #support
52 reads
0 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 5:31pm
5th Jan 2025 5:31pm
That Little Extra
All morning
that bulge
has been nagging at me
prompting me
to do something
about it
Some days
the remedy
comes quick,
but most days
I require
just a little
something extra
A one-sided view
(photo or video)
does little
beyond stiffen me
to explore
further into
my own imagination
And that's where you come in
the true catalyst
to really set it off.
that bulge
has been nagging at me
prompting me
to do something
about it
Some days
the remedy
comes quick,
but most days
I require
just a little
something extra
A one-sided view
(photo or video)
does little
beyond stiffen me
to explore
further into
my own imagination
And that's where you come in
the true catalyst
to really set it off.
#lust
#sex
#support
254 reads
4 Comments
Shon
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 3:42pm
24th Dec 2024 3:42pm
Papa Noel aka Santa
My friend dresses as Papa Noel.
That's Santa to you & me.
O how splendid and dandy he looks.
He spread love and joviality.
Where ever he goes & no Yo Ho Ho.
Papa Noel ask me to be his elf.
Glad i was sure to be.
I dressed for the part.
I became his drunken ellifer.
So in the zone i became.
More convincing I was.
Liability I seemed to be.
A musketeer saw me appear.
rang away to tell the queen.
Papa strode up I lurched behind
Happy to be Santa's gimp.
Cause it put...
That's Santa to you & me.
O how splendid and dandy he looks.
He spread love and joviality.
Where ever he goes & no Yo Ho Ho.
Papa Noel ask me to be his elf.
Glad i was sure to be.
I dressed for the part.
I became his drunken ellifer.
So in the zone i became.
More convincing I was.
Liability I seemed to be.
A musketeer saw me appear.
rang away to tell the queen.
Papa strode up I lurched behind
Happy to be Santa's gimp.
Cause it put...
#BestFriend
#Christmas
#love #support
#love #support
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1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Support Seeking Friendly Advice
