Best Emotionally Poems
sitting and pondering
drifting into a
silent reverie
but sometimes
solitude is a fragile shield
against ignorant perceptions
leading to somber conclusions
demonic voices act
like harbingers
predicting doom
innocent eyes
plagued into a trance
become emotionally numb
watching the world go by
invisible tears
suppress pain
with time
struggling to eliminate
predictable outcomes
suffering signs of sorrow
go unnoticed like
undelivered messages
spirit screams
STOP TORTURING THE SOUL
but sanity crumbles
like Autumn leaves
and
subtle yet
insincere gusts
blow each one
towards distant
shores
Silent One
Simple Musings
3 October 2017
Categories:
emotionally, dark, deep, depression,
Form:
Free verse
Emotionally,
a wordsmith, caregiver, plant tender, embroiderer;
enjoy studying esoteric astrology, being in nature and dancing,
daydream of owning land, living remotely, publishing.
Sadness lives in me over global greed, power thirst, cruelty,
I fear Burger King's king, public speaking, being alone when old;
wish I could promote self-love, peace and forgiveness for all,
resident of the human condition as God's child.
Intuitive ....
Categories:
emotionally, dream, emotions, fear, identity,
Form:
Bio
I'm emotionally unstable.
No guy should ever try me.
With my kind of temperament
I will only leave their hearts bleeding.
I'm a heart breaker and I just want to admit my problem.
They won't know what hit them once they get a little taste of my poison.
You see i'm thrill seeker so I may just convince myself that I actually want different
I may just go out and find that Mr. Perfect despite my addiction
It will be all good for a while and we might even fall deep in love
until I need another hit.
No amount of Theraphy or love can cure my obsession.
You see I had a boy friend once and he's an ex now.
He was all I ever wanted. He was all I ever loved.
Since he's been gone I've been trying to move on
but it doesn't seem to be working I just want to be with him.
I know i'm a little emotionally unstable
If he ever said those words "Want to get back together"? I would drop any guy on their
butts and run back. How stupid does that look and sound? I mean he broke my heart and I keep
contemplating to just forget about it. But I can't.
So many guys want to wine and dine me yet i'm stuck on this fool.
It's impossible for me to give any guy a guarantee. A guarantee that I won't roam. A guarantee
that I will stay faithful. Cause no matter how good they treat me there will always be
something in the back of my mind that will make me want him back even if it's no strings
attached.
Just to feel his touch again
I would lose a husband and a ring. Just to experience that high of just being his guy or just his
something I would give up anything. Most guys don't get that sort of picture when they first look
at me... All they see is a pretty face. Nice conversation. good company. If they only knew that
deep under the surface i'm emotionally unstable and that I can't be trusted.
The problem I have is unrequited love.
It sucks but more for the guys because no matter what I will always be breaking hearts.
It's cause I'm emotionally unstable. It's cause once upon a time I was in love.
Categories:
emotionally, life, loss, love, me,
Form:
Free verse
.Give me extra strength, to the love in my heart
to deal with absence,when we are apart
the distance be close,but feelings so strong
i don`t care who says what`s right and what`s wrong.
For i am intact with emotional ties
the little things in life,do make me cry
aswell as the tragedys,throughout our land
to beggars,homeless holding out a hand.
Paul Beadnall;
Sponsor Brian Strand
Contest Name TWO TO FOURTEEN any theme/form MAX 14 lines
Categories:
emotionally, caregiving, life, me,
Form:
Rhyme
I tilt my head then close my eyes
To take the breath that leads to sighs
Sensing your heartbeat in sync with mine
I adore the love
That feels so divine
I imagine the ways that come to mind
How two hearts could beat
Harmoniously all the time
Then send those feelings
With no trace of a pen
To emotionally connect through my perfect zen
With my goddess of mystery
But who's still my friend
Whose indeed my soulmate
Through to the end
Categories:
emotionally, beautiful, dedication, devotion, emotions,
Form:
Romanticism
There's a special place
a private sanctuary
haven just for us
where I know your every thought
and you know all of mine
We keep no secrets
thoughts laid bare to each other
hearts beat together
we share pulse and breath - we are
emotionally naked
Categories:
emotionally, emotions,
Form:
Tanka
© Francis Maugo
Try not to trust my words;
they're lies that I manufacture to
project an ideal life and
persuade you I'm OK.
Try not to believe my words
For I was once enslaved into
Drinking and drugs.
Furthermore, the isolation
I received from my fellow
Teaching staffs, the excommunication
Stigmatization was the order of the day.
Try not to believe the grin you see;
it's a veneer to hide
burning agony, intense disgrace,
sheer despair.
Its the scars i got from the depression
I suffered.
Try not to get tricked by my chuckling;
it is just a reverberation
of empty internal parts, longing
for faculties to return.
Try not to get persuaded by my lucidity and request;
borne in endeavor to
control the disarray
furthermore conciliate the situation unfolding inside.
Try not to be dazed by
The flawlessness I radiate,
The boldness I counterfeit,
The honesty I fake,
The certainty I wear
For I'm broken into pieces
Categories:
emotionally, deep,
Form:
Free verse
If a high way have lights for every turn wait
Let one straighten out the mirror to catch to be asserted,
For in steady take a ceramic a tool a instrument to craft to be of moder,
Modern day living who's counting minutes?
(Drip)
Truthfully awake of sound of day break,
Silently sight fully a ray of light behind dark tilt sun light one
might ask who can see,
With such sunglasses maybe the truth of what is held with in sight
bellow or slow,
Down the car,
(Just listen)
Perhaps bread is a symbol toast of finest of occur,
Yet borrow or lend takes place of precious time who am I to judge?
(How)
To have or wont is like water to soil to pull together is like a
balance,
For example is growing more then a process or,
Does hungry play a bigger part?
To some a key open doors and for some understanding means more.
Categories:
emotionally, art, love,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
I don’t let you know me
I’m mighty too scared
There’s just too much stuff here
That can never be shared
The demons of darkness
They ravish my soul
They steal all my pleasures
They wrap me in coals
They hold me their prisoner
And torment my mind
They fill me with memories
They make me so blind
I wish I could tell you
That I really do care
But I just can’t see you
Cause I run too scared.
The hurt that I’m feeling
Is already so great
I hang on a life thread
And I feel it will break.
There is no place like home
I’ve heard it before
There is some measure of safety
Behind the closed doors.
I’ve ventured out sometime
With trust in my heart
It came back all battered
It’s an emotional scar!
I’m feeling so low now
That survival is art
And I think of that glory
When I dance with the stars.
Categories:
emotionally, confusion, loss, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
I'm shutting myself down emotionally
I'll stay on the sidelines and watch you do your thing
I don't wanna blow my whistle
Just play like the game has no rules
I'll put the scores on the billboard
How many times that thing called LOVE failed me
If anyone asks you about me,
Just tell 'em am temporally unavailable
Categories:
emotionally, betrayal,
Form:
Free verse
Pressure compounding on the center of my chest
One weight that I cannot lift
Physically strong but emotionally out of shape
The cool breeze of the night air kisses my neck,
The spec of hope during the hard times
Silver lining in the Raider's Jacket
Minimal but powerful imagery
Categories:
emotionally, angst, animal, anxiety, blue,
Form:
Free verse
Me and my friend Spider
went out for a spin in a glider.
We stopped off for crisps and cider,
then off to the shops
where I bought him some tops
and four pairs of shoes for a fiver
Categories:
emotionally, flying, mental illness,
Form:
I am emotionally dead
I can’t feel love,
I just feel lead
There is no place for me to go
There is no hope left
The darkness inside me
It envelopes me
I cry
And long for
I wish
But there is nothing there
My heart aches
My mind remembers
My being is so low
Will it ever get up?
I don’t think so.
It’s been so long
I can’t seem to move on
I am stuck in hell
But the air is cold.
There is no warmth here
No comfort
No life
Just me and mine.
The fires burn
I watch
I am fascinated by the sparks
I am fascinated by the show
It dances in front of me
It plays with my mind
Just like my life
It tortures me
With memories
And it flirts with my soul
The red hot diamonds
They form and they go
The heat fumes emerge then
And warm up dead souls
I sit here alone
I am always alone
I feel this is safe
Oh fool, you are stone
My life has been here
Always in hell
I want it so over
To get out of this cell.
There’s no place like home
They want you believe
That is where the heart is
Will I ever be free
I feel the cords bind me
Too tight for release
The beauty that you see
Is hidden to me
I sit here, am so trapped
There’s no peace in me
Just memories of darkness
No sun that can lead
Can’t be that I’m alive
Not truly I think
It’s like dirty stump oil
Is hindering me.
The flowers have all died
The beauty all shriveled
This is my life
It loves to play riddles
I want to say goodbye
For just one last time
To just lay my head down
And peace just be mine
But I know somewhere near me
Is hope of some kind
Wanting to know just
What love could be mine
I can’t go on forever
With feelings like these
I’ve cried out for too long
Can I just have some peace
Categories:
emotionally, confusion, loss, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
P h a n t o m step
dried clay tracks
Stage lights
arching as a bridge
S e q u i n s
indifferent
Dance steps
sawdust in the shoes
G l a z e d eyes
scans razor sharp
The sound of the blacksmith's anvil
kills the piggy bank
S e a g u l l scream
opens up to fear
C l a m digging
in gravel and sand bottoms
One white shirt
flutters in the wind
T r a c k i n g the deer
knee high boots
Don't run away
tax to pay
A quiet retreat
soul's goal
Thoughts and e m o t i o n s
internal growing stalk
S i l e n c e speaks in volume
still roaring
the tempest
Categories:
emotionally, emotions, fear,
Form:
Free verse
On this fine chilled day I find myself writing, not pouring a sad heart on this canvas, but sharing my joy with the world, there may not be a sad deep meaning, but these are days to be cherished! Sitting yelling opa with family and friends, as the greek patron sets the meal to a mouth watering blaze. Days… days like these are unforgettable. To share a feast with those I cherish, makes me want to share… share with you, in hopes that you realize true beauty, and friendship! I love all who agree, and feel sorry for those that just scroll by.
Happy Days
-Downed Jester
Categories:
emotionally, family,
Form:
Free verse