Poemas sobre el tema: feeling

Poemas sobre el tema «feeling» en Poets.by.

ContemplativoBai

Thirteen

After many months, I can finally say I don't have feelings for you anymore.
Contemplativoavani redij

blank paper

Feeling are like Black paper No one knows what to do with it And want to do something that's complicated Then let it stay Black That seems more Fresh Than the the written paper Because written papers are expectations And expectations are not feeling So, it's better to be Blank paper
TristeAncient Artifact

College Essays

the prompt stared at me big and bold random letters on a thin sheet of paper small and inconsequential "What do you want to be different in your life in five years? How would you change it?" normally i bullshit my way through these essays basic cookie-cutter answers guaranteed every year that deflect what's really in my soul but this time i was honest with myself and strangers who'd never really know me bound by anonymity my mother found it in the mail re-sent with a letter of congratulations and i spent that night bruised and scolded reminded once again that feelings are meant to be buried deep down
TristeAncient Artifact

Comfortably Numb

after years and years and years of feeling, one day it's like my brain was done like a switch was flipped inside my soul like all my feelings had been felt, poured out 'til not a drop was left like my heart was placed in a coma, beating not living but i don't think it'll wake up because i'm not so sure there's anything left to pull it back to life
TristeBarry Cotton

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Don't show feelings, Never react to something, Don't look them in the eye, Don't show the suffering, Never utter a word. They never think that you are the one, They're just using you, For something they don't want to touch. So just do it, That's how they show the 'love', Don't be fool, You know it from the beginning. Did you tell them that you wanna die? Yeah? So do they believe it? They think it's a joke? right? HAHAHAH, I knew it,
Tristecloverthoughts

overlook.

how do my feelings somehow always get overlooked just like me.
Tristebubbletaetae_

contradiction

Some days, I feel everything at once. Other days, I feel nothing at all. I don't know what's worse: Drowning beneath the waves Or dying from thirst.
Contemplativoamone

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Is there ever really a good enough or does it just sum up what we're feeling cause we're just dreaming And no one knows what being content really means