Loathing Poems - Poems about Loathing

...Life is a short drive, though the ways be long. A journey twists and turns before it can be made straight. He drove many cars, most had six windows. in each window a girl, or woman peered in......Read the rest...

...Rat Catcher I feel repulsed when he is near, I ought to have compassion for this cripple, a twisted foot. an arm that does not function as it should a beggar with scabby skin, eyes as black as......Read the rest...

... In the moments just before dawn, before the brilliance of the morning sun, arises hope because love has won. Oh, yes, His love has born a heart who is forever adoring, always outpouri......Read the rest...

...Do you know what it feels like when your dad leaves to go get the milk and comes back with a gun and some vengeance? No? Well me neither. See look, being funny is hard. Some people don’t like your......Read the rest...

...Deep down inside, I carry this constant self-loathing, It's more than just a passing feeling—it's like a heavy burden I can't shake. Some days, I struggle to eat, going without proper meals, And I......Read the rest...

...Within a tear I shed Lists all the deeds I dread Things that I have done From which I wish I could run Or perhaps bury in the sun So, they would burn away And I wouldn’t have to pay But l......Read the rest...

...Four walls are enticing Can't get out of my own head Who is that figure in the mirror? The face that haunts me Nimble and limp - I feel misplaced Envious and boiled and ready to put on simm......Read the rest...

... In the webbed corners of my brain There blooms a sinister flower Its petals dripping with venom And thick roots entwined with despair Begins with a taste, a mere sip The mad......Read the rest...

...A bleak gray mist slowly descends slays all the color in the land. Of melancholy it portends. The slow trickle of hourglass sand shows seconds turn to endless days each one a moment of self-doub......Read the rest...

...There are many games you can play in life, But the only one, that one stands any chance of winning, Is the game of Love. I have been playing it for seventy years and hope to die still in the gam......Read the rest...

...Behold my rebirth As I take strides towards a brighter version of myself, Emancipating from a darker existence. As I begin to discover a revelation As radiant as a star-studded night sky, I ve......Read the rest...

...I bathe in the tears of your frailty. Love has never seemed so distant as when two people are content with unhappiness. Society assigns romance with an unrealistic interest rate. A lifetime of loa......Read the rest...

...In a world unknown where time's river flows in a different arc. My mother is without kin, no birthing marks. No drugs seduction, no choices dire, No shadows of regret, no burdens to tire. At her ......Read the rest...

...In the nighttime hours As the world deftly creeps by I summon my powers Spread my wings and fly Past cotton clouds, Snow-capped mountains, white I am lost and I am found I am beauty and blight......Read the rest...

...Love these shaking hands They are made to write But, hands betray me Love the self that writes We’re on the same page But, I hate you still Love how openly you incense me You're ignition ......Read the rest...