Crushed Poems - Poems about Crushed

...Nothing to see so little to hear speak and be silenced. Smells peculiar... Are my thoughts even mine? Everything is glorious in the shadows of night Bright lights that dim truth all sparkle and ......Read the rest...

...Even now, she could recall the intoxicating ecstasy that consumed her as the blade bit and tore. A perverse mix of terror and dominance, an unholy sacrament enacted to satisfy depravities that should......Read the rest...

...My heart is crushed My thoughts of love vanish, Thinking of you Makes me weak As if I couldn't move, Only if u knew What my thoughts go thru . Of the thought of yo......Read the rest...

...Like a stalker, You got me staring at you; The sun shone brighter upon you, The scorching heat onto your bald head. I melted your solid brains, Got a free ride around your mind. You caught my e......Read the rest...

...I don’t want to talk about it How you broke my virgin heart How you trampled on me Gave up on me in the middle Of a dirty mess, a hopeless tunnel! I don’t want to talk about it How you embarras......Read the rest...

...I don't want to. You are the light that pierced my dark soul, A rainbow in stormy times, but also the bitter breeze of regret. My heart fed on the crumbs of your love, But now those same crumbs a......Read the rest...

...Art is an incantation for souls broken in life's storms, A gateway to realms bathed in the aurora of dreams, Where deep wounds turn into butterflies of light, And pains slowly dissolve into a sea ......Read the rest...

...As I laid there looking up at the stars, I felt sad and all alone. The sting of old scars made me realize that you were already gone. No matter what I said, I was to blame, yelling at me about m......Read the rest...

...In the fabric of night, poets craft their dreams, With the thin thread of the moon and fingers intertwined with falling stars. They seek perfection in the world's crevices, in the uncertainty of th......Read the rest...

...In the silent kingdom of lost seasons, where shadows measure the silence, A day will dawn when you let the burdens of confession fall like leaves, An old blanket of crushed convictions, your unwave......Read the rest...

...I suppose the blows from your dark fist gets softer with time spent running for my life I mean your face seems to fade a little bit more when I’m sitting in mass or singing in the choir......Read the rest...

...My soul is crushed and heavy Beneath the words I kept within Weighed down it’s caged, it’s silent A dark place of wondering If anything could have changed. Should I have said what's inside? ......Read the rest...

... It was the strangest thing I saw that day A grassy grove and a man shouting mad I didn't even know what to say His face dragged down by his eye bags His feet slept on the dirt, twigs were the b......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her soul, she's yearning for touch, In a void of despair, where emotions are crushed. Once her fortress, her solace, her knight, Now distant, indifferent, cloaked in spite. He ......Read the rest...

... The cobalt mind of ancient mariner of the seven seas, the surfing sailor tosses on the waves of youthful life, rolls on the curled crests with the splintered moon, drawn into dark agony trough......Read the rest...