Hopeless Poems - Poems about Hopeless

What were the chances? Even if just one percent, I would redo the calculations, Till my body turns to ashes. The times we spent together— Were the ones that made me fall in love with existance, with you. Even when we're not on good terms, If the universe gave me another chance, I would. However things aren't the same, Like seasons, The summer left and winter...

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Graciousness forms the apparel of the meek, tempered in blistering hues of aura crafted with the breath of exhaustion sinking deep into the soul of the soulless, there it wanders with eyes open wide, a pop of life silenced by its surroundings, forsaken lands filled with despotic nature, crucified their interior along with their exterior, proceeding cautiously as it gravitates toward the center, connecting humble origins placing the palm...

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As yellow leaves wither in the autumn breeze, only apathetic thoughts remain in this nonchalant existence of my diseased body and over the hill mind! It reminds me a time of agility, A time of struggle and celebrations, An age when dreams of a better future bloomed, And leaping up those stairs to pluck the petals...

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“Tea” Steam pouring forward, perhaps captured with the cold air of time To be forgotten and lost Blown away too quick to be tangible Gentle momentum but me Not so Not even the steam ringing from hot tea Whiskers of cinnamon promise fulfillment Spikes of ice hot cut it short Forevermore longing to be Something more then hot tea taken on an unforgiving night Bound...

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Under the bleak sky of a hopeless night, where stars hide their brilliance, two lost souls wander unknown paths, seeking their light in the abyss of silence, each unbearable day unfolds like a canvas of shadow and silence, time rolls on and the wheels of destiny crush dreams under their silent weight. Bones break under the burden of merciless...

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She's lived a lot of "almosts" She almost drowned under the pulsing weight of the river's temperamental waters when she was 12 Later on, she felt time itself suspend as she spent her last few seconds wondering if death would take her quickly, while her car spiraled down the I-50, barreling off the ice-ridden road at a deadly...

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H ealth forsakes you O ver and over magic tonics promise recovery P otential healing lures promising in the trees, again E ven Eve knows better than to pick and eat, again...

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Trump I-Fucation Flickering beacon of light. Red core inflamed. Elites on the dole. Narcissists Me Trumps We. Fraud: Ace in the Hole. GOP Rats pilfer the hold. Viral blight dissembles. Emperor fiddles While chaos reigns. Diagnosis: Deep Vain Trumposis. Systemic Sclerosis. Democracy Desecrated, Pandora’s lost hope! Copyright@Mel Gill 2023...

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Shyness feels like solitary confinement. It isn't cute; it's a setback that makes me feel like committing masochistic violence. Stuck in silence, ultra violet, mental riot, Nobody likes a shy guy, and the shy guy doesn't like being shy. If I had the courage to scream, maybe my life wouldn't be so quiet. ...

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If wounds heal ,then this isn't ??, It's my pain ,my chain , See - it sliced deep within my soul, It touched my essence self . Teach me ,not your perfect knowledge! Shield me ,not from deadly arrows , Love me ,not with soft reassuring words , Kill my dreams oh Lord of dreams . U gave me a purpose,ooh lord of...

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Sing softly, whispers are loud , they Talk silently,words shout, Advice not ,sound irritates , Comfort not ,my ears ache , Hush!just be quiet ! ...

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naked mattress the naked mattress seemed more abandoned than on nights gone by when european percale sheets lifted like a kite from the corners as though they had somewhere to go and struggled passionately to get there. the sagging mattress appeared cold— now that she looked at it from the way he had...

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You hold someone down, do what they don't ask, fulfill their wildest dream, to not feel reciprocated, to feel you are being used, while your needs drift down stream. You endure the pain; you accept your fate every time, ignoring every warning, hoping this one is the last rhymes. We do this always; we do this cause...

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You found the door - The door which protected my worst nightmares I didn't know existed, and sheltered the basic needs my heart shunned but never new it pined for Tell me you didn't You found the key that unlocked the spring to my eternal winter, the warmth to an endless frigid existence, the glow within my ceaseless, hopeless night - the feast no...

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My friends live in the dark periphery of life Hopeless guys They were also born into this world, like us Some of them are poor, some of them are rich And some of us come from the middle class We are the same. Everybody. – Something wrong to ...

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