Poems about emotions

We are all raindrops
Never touching the ground

But each others hearts.

Emotions fading
Like colorful fabric
Left out in the sun to long

Elevate me, bring me to a separated plane,

That would culminate my thoughts from somewhere between spiritual and deranged.

But ok, debunk yourself from stable,

From making magic between the tragic epiphanies; reversed serendipity to cradle.

This traffic of ideas tesselate the snake train,

Elaborated in definitions of tapestry and fake names.

Wallflower, with no protest to bonemeal,

Kaleidoscope of diets from eggshells and chlorophyll.

Hmmm, this brain food's a drug inducing misdirection, that holds no compass but somehow still sheens a cruel reflection.

Of course, consolidated losses, juxtapose the crosses,

Sway the form of faith to a diluted array of traits. +

And when the gullets a game for gross concoctions,

It's obvious isolation and failure seem the only options.

But anyway, with a sober mind still intact,

I could follow lines of letters from loosely to exact.

Clearly there is no sure thing, especially when the puppet contorts to the willful rhythm pulling at his own strings.

Look how far we've come, from willing to unable, that would shatter any semblance of cards still on the table.

Human emotions are but pain and commotion
Swirling around like a storm on the ocean
Betrayal is born when you offer your devotion
And your mind breaks down when your heart splits open

I bit my lip
It bled.
The blood trickled down
I desire your touch.
I desire you.
I wish you could see
Im like a loverboy with a sign
Making my love for you so obvious.
Im not average.
I wanna show you
What i can be.
Its just...
Im sorry
I love you

She reads old poems
She likes that they stay the same
Powerful words pretty and laid out for the world
She cuts social media searches off
Not because she can't bare to see him
Not because she is not strong enough
But because she needs to move on

He's is in a disguise of me
But he is keeping me
Holding me back
As I search through his Instagram page
My feed
His tags
Things I don't want to know
Things I don't want to see
Things that are so fucking ironic!
If I told you, you wouldn't fucking believe me!
How the fuck is he everywhere I wan to b! e
And everywhere I was just at!
Where the fuck am I?
Where the fuck have I been?
That mother fucker fucked me over!

What the fuck is life trying to teach me

Yet, she still reads old poems
She likes that they stay the same
But maybe they need a change
So no more scrolling anymore.

The anger built inside me
That no one ever sees
It's the speck of sand beside the sea
A single leaf among the trees

The loneliness taking me
That no one understands
Surrounded by all this fakeness
No true love; just one night stands

The pain slowly killing me
That no one ever feels
New wounds bleed and old scars ache
Marks that'll never heal

The sorrow consuming me
That no one can ever sense
Tear stains upon a sheet
Two hands (destined) to never meet

But after that
I'm afraid I do
Not know how
To love anyone

Else