Disturbed Poems

Inner voices sound disturbed

Inner voices sound disturbed
Behave yourself sent via thoughts
Sleep has deserted me, so confused
Time to visit long ago scenes
Find my friends of time gone by
I find myself on the pathway of ocean views
Crashing waves and sea gull calls greet me
No one around to view my crazy antics
Facing the ocean, arms open wide, calling out names
A voice

If I am disturbed

If I am disturbed
by anger
cannot enjoy
sound sleep,
tortured by the wrongs
done to me
I should pardon those
who have done
wrongs to me.
Although it is a hard task
I must overcome it
and, forgive those wrong doers.
Then, my heart
will become light,
I will have a sound sleep
and my heart
will become healthy.

DISTURBED PILGRIMS

Like a distraught pilgrim
I'm going to do the Camino de Santiago
With a friend who, like me
Was a rebellious seminarian
Yesterday a believer, today a hardened atheist.
We no longer believe in nonsense
Nor in the charlatanry of tricksters
We only believe in our body
Which is our only Beloved
And in his flower of Love
With his two hanging balls.
We have agreed

The wall cock

I awakened from the bed suddenly,                                          
 It was a hot summer night, 

Emotionally Disturbed

In the depths of my mind, a tempest brews,
A relentless battle, emotions confused.
Caught in the whirlwind of inner strife,
I grapple with demons that threaten my life.

Each day is a struggle, a war within,
As I fight against darkness, longing to win.
But the shadows persist, haunting my soul,
As I navigate pathways, trying to feel whole.

Emotionally disturbed, my

disturbed

with dalmation dots
by poet and her ink pen
white snow is disturbed

Disturbed

Some people don’t know they smell
Inside my mind it makes me yell
Why on earth can’t they tell
It’s offensive the way they smell

Excuse me, I have a nose. 
It has a complaint my whole body knows
The more they’re around it just grows and grows
I don’t even think they know

I just got the notion that it’s scary
Homeless

Disturb Me

I've got a heart that is racing 
I've got bones that are aching
I've got a voice that is shaking.

If you dare to call me your friend
be prepared when you see my disturbances.

Can you explain to me
is it sad to go from disturbed to disturbing?.

I've got eyes that are seeing
I've got skin that is bleeding
I've got

Immigration Vs Mentally Disturbed Nation

When you aid another and leave a migrant to die in the sea
Then you're no better than a killer, read on to learn why, you'll see
"I'm dying! Save me! Save me!"screams a young lad
You're desperate to help, but you're torn between good and bad
Another voice yells! "Please come help! My child is going to die!"
You

They Disturbed the Audeince

They put their concerns on the
large container in the corner
it was enough for me to tease their imagations
of it's content.
It had a music notes on the side
and made mention of
awareness
it

one side sported a scence of
a red clayed area were
a road
a lnoly road went throuht it
it had a lid were
the handles were
a perfect circle shalaced
with a

Very Disturbed

There are times when I wonder what it would be like
If poetry sites were no longer, probably become unladylike
Use very foul words
I'd be very disturbed
Yelling a bunch of bad words that are far from polite

Psychopath On the Road

I know the sky is beautiful, I told her
who seemed delighted with everything on the road
I'm focused on driving, I grumbled
palaces and hovels
heavens or hells,
I don't care anymore, I said
be quiet and let me drive in silence
my thoughts poisoning my brain
she's a pretty girl but she's gonna die too
it doesn't matter that she's humming so

Deep In Newly Disturbed Soil, Lies My True Love

Deep In Newly Disturbed Soil, Lies My True Love

(  “Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them” – George Eliot.)

Deep in newly disturbed soil, lies my true love
'neath a canopy of virgin soil and loose rock
where no more glows splattering of earthen blue skies
accursed world can deliver no greater shock.

Remember

Disturbed Nose

Spring
My nose never
Ever
Itches 
Or aches
It just sits on my face
Smelling the freshly 
grown flowers

But you
You made spring 
come early
You made my nose twitch
You made my eyes swell
I tried to blame it on
Allergies
But your apologies 
Got to me

Your eyes
Squint when you
Smile
Your beautiful serene
Eyes 
You tell me that I’m
What you crave
A sweet cuddle
In sweats

I think I love

Disturbed Silence

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