Unfeeling Poems - Poems about Unfeeling

In endless dark tunnel, winding incisive anguish delves deep tireless through insensate sensual strata. Visual surface of being sheared to shards by excruciating trauma, sinks to benumbed depth of tolerant unfeeling... seamless stillness. __________ January 16, 2023 For Brian Strand Contest No 1170...

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sometimes it so happens love knocks on icy hearts and is cold shouldered in timeless time jagged rocks are smoothened by the river’s flow love employs no force unconscious souls yet rooted in animal nature appear cloaked in human form the indwelling spirit is the same within all only coordinates differ there’s neither judgment nor shame the sunlight continues to stream on all life without prejudice 31-December-2022...

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The echo returned not, lost in the catacomb of cold hearts that forgot love of their mother’s womb, that today counts for naught. The echo returned not, blown away in the storm of caprice ego taught, negating embrace warm, choosing to love abort. The echo returned not, for amidst thought chatter bound in a narrow slot, heart’s tears do not matter, as by dark desire caught. The...

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Boy With a Skateboard. Her heart pounds, the cup in trembling hand The waitress assures he’ll be here soon The minutes pass like hours Her face doesn’t betray her anxiety Putting herself out there Easily hurt, another sip of time passes. His cap is fashionably back to front Skateboard in hand, wheels facing out Too old to be surfing the path, surely? His nonchalance might...

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Desolate tunnel of wound devouring Dug deep within the sensual strata Soul sheared by excruciating shock Sinks to benumbed depth of unfeeling... Stillness. _______________ February 5, 2022 Contest : Bite Size Poem # 35 Sponsored by : Line Gauthier...

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some days I sit numb to the world so much going on too much to handle I shut myself off failing to feel anything other days I sit content just to be prioritizing life patience is my friend optimistic hopeful for the future balancing emotions too much, too little a truly difficult goal many things arise obstacles to overcome but I’ll be just fine...

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I hate my coldness. I hate my coldness; My ability not to feel Walk away if pushed, grab the steering wheel I can’t feel remorse, just another page turned I won’t look back or feel my stomach’s churned I go off like a firework and explode in the sky When I come back calm, there’s no tears to dry I won’t do...

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Deep tunnel of turmoil winding bores deep within the sensual strata surface sheared in excruciating trauma sinks to benumbed depth of unfeeling... seamless stillness. August 26, 2020 Brian Strand Contest : Strand Completely New (27)...

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Deep tunnel of wound gripping bored deep within sensual strata, surface sheared in excruciating trauma, sinks to benumbed depth of unfeeling...stillness. Stanza taken from Layered Pain written on May 4, 2019 January 15, 2020 Submitted for contest : Arbitrium Divisa 6 Sponsor : Gregory R Barden...

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Abyss of emotions amiss nebulous floating numb sensory deprivation tank of a blank mind Is this real? I feel so surreal foreign and strange, too much change- unfamiliar feelings that send me reeling Unfeeling blindly reaching out wandering wondering how to make it through without knowing how I feel......

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In a world terrifying One must make oneself hard Because if you speak honestly You will be feathered and tarred To avoid heresy seekers You willingly commit sin Thus every time it's possible You purposely harden your skin Time inevitably passes You feel strong to the core And all you had to sacrifice To feel nothing anymore And that childhood honesty That warned you of danger Are now the...

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