Loneliness Poems | Examples of Loneliness Poetry

Loneliness Is Freedom Roam where you want. Only paying for one. No one's opinion needed. No one is barking over your shoulder. It’s quiet with no drama. My shadow walks beside me. I can be lazy without feeling guilty. There's never an argument. Just a peaceful environment. Loneliness is freedom. Plenty of time to...

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I escape to a shiny lake where waters are calmer, my mistakes are not raked and the nights are warmer. Without sting rays and cold-ness of days, This town is deserted buildings flood vacancies I dream of flirtation and of illumination, so much for singularity, bringing one to peace. Thoughts are floating like ashes in the summer. I begin playing, A lost & found harmonica....

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I sit alone, the room is still, No laughs, no joy at all . The clock ticks loud, the night feels long, I hum a tune, a wordless song. I walk outside, the streets are bare, The stars above don’t seem to care. I wave at shadows, talk to air, But no one’s here, and no one’s there. The phone is quiet, the...

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Anxiety, the constant feeling of doom Its like you can’t even come out of your room most days I’m panicky and anxious and I think to myself it’ll never get better I get told quit being so under the weather So I try to think about things that make me happy but my brain starts to fade...

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Rock bottom is a dark lonely place One people will pray to never see It's overflowing with the lowest lows Reminding you of a life full of misery The select few who are exiled there Forced to travel God's forsaken road alone With potholes of pain and lanes of loneliness This road is where desperation is...

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My darkest needs never beg forgiveness— they crave a mirror. One that fogs with your touch, not your abandon. ...

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Enough, he said with voice pitched low Enough for now, he whispered slow And curled in upon himself Having nothing left to show Knowing no one and nonself Enough, he cried though no one heeded Enough for now, as he retreated And left another piece behind Having no faith to be intreated Perceiving his own broken mind Enough, he proclaimed with a tremor Enough for...

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The roads behind me veer off onto disappointments and dead-ends Dare I revisit them tempted...

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Where Am I? It's dark. Rain? No Its tears. Help me I'm afraid. Hello is anyone here? Why can't I see you? the nightmare won't stop. I reach out to the skies. The wind pushed me off. I can't stop falling. The water below catch me. I am suffocating hear me. Listen to my screams pour out. The fire is burning me? Who am I? So why can't...

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I wander the streets that my feet know you've roamed Back when you were still here and this city still felt like home I search for your shadow - love, where did you go? Without you, I'm nothing, so I turn to what I know Which is broken keys, broken melodies A broken song for a broken me I'm tongue-tied, can't...

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Ghost Do you ever feel like a ghost? No one sees you in the window. Walk like a silhouette. With candles lit. Another faded soul. Nobody knows. Sounds echoes in silence. A ghost in the mist. A lonely life. Daunting in the night. No one in sight. The wind passes you by. No one says...

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(On Father's Day) Like most mornings, I awoke, Got out of bed on the left side. Not sure if that was the wrong side, But I know for certain, It wasn’t the right side. Aloneness is sort of that way— No offer of a second opinion, No pat-on-the-back save a broken arm, No meaningful conversation around the table. A moment of nihility—this morning. ...

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where did all of the friendly faces go? the people i was just gossiping to in my math class? the people who i've stayed up all night talking to? the people that i would trust if my life depended on it? i guess they're gone. their tables full of girls who look exactly the same. high pitched laughter at some stupid...

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sometimes there are cruel masters who sneer and inflict pain for no reason at all. i do not know where they come from — why do they come at all — or where they go and so i am always afraid. today i awoke and felt anxious and sad i wondered, “will it get worse?” the sunlight is pure truth and...

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Looking out my bedroom window, I can only see the happy souls, and the path I bear is the feared, since 20 and only in second gear, I just wish for the butterflies, I can only see in the twilight, caught between there and here, the flowing of and then dried up tears, I don't cry any-more. There once was insight that did delight, but...

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