#questioning poems on Hello Poetry

Cheyenne Oct 2015

Used

Am I being used?
Do you actually care..
I feel so unimportant.
Am I simply a *** toy,
An object.
Do you love me?
Want me for more then my body?
Will I ever know?

#used #questioning #toy

Devon Oct 2015

questioning the insides: who are you?

child. naive. aware. enlightened.

warrior. stubborn. suspended. restraint

chameleon. encompassing. everything. lacking.

striving. needing. forward. moving.

insufficient. fearful.

urgent. hopeful.

sleeping.

growing.

waking.

now.

and how about the rest of you?

#words #story #inside #questioning #identify

Mrs Ashley Somebody Sep 2015

am I

am I a fool
for enjoying every moment
and am I a fool
for not forgiving myself?

#regret #time #forget #enjoy #questioning #spent #forgive

LoveLy Aug 2015

one sided

Ist's hard to fall out of love with him when you're constantly reminded I've just why you fell in love in the first place. You swore you would never say you fell in love again but you did and truthfully maybe you never really fell deeply in love after him. Maybe you never fell out of love with him either. And honestly you're in love with an image of him...so whenever you see his image on social media the butterflies in your stomach fluster. The beating of your heart races as every angry you thought you have a towards him disappear, every single one. Because maybe he was your first puppy love maybe he he was your first love maybe he is your true love and maybe isn't/wasn't and even though it kills you to be away and not know something inside you will forever be reminded of your love for him even if he'll never be yours.

Smile cause sometimes it gives others the strength to carry on.
In a bit of a rough spot lately.
Can't seem to dig my way out

#love #heartbreak #living #okay #questioning #onesided #conent

Autece Soul Aug 2015

A Fierce Artifact

Perfecting the Art of Illusions
I've been told I am a Mystery
A rare commodity
A secret jewel intrigued by my glistering ways
That's good
A blimp I will remain
As my inner thoughts relieve my convoluted brain
But what am I thinking?
Is the question from a thousand tongues
And like a thousand suns
My words burst with molten magma
Melting your mind to a liquid mesh
No longer having a being
Eyes blinded by the over bearing rays
No longer seeing
Shouts from the thousand acres earthquake
No longer hearing
Only a touch remains
To feel a chocolate covered artifact
Formed by the selfish cell fish
Fighting the class of the sea fish

#mystery #thoughts #me #existence #questioning #artifact

Storm Raven Jul 2015

hide and seek

lets play hide and seek*, said my indentety, *I will hide, you seek

#doubts #questioning #indentity

witchy woman Jun 2015

Life at a Glance

Does the sun set and rise

or simply realign?

The tiny moments
between inhale and exhale

is that what it feels like to die?

trapped inside for the rest of time.

For, there is a
certain allusion of bliss
under all this nothingness.

a certain appeal and
comfort inside unaware
unconsciousness.

all of you search for answers
turning your faces up to the sky
crying all your woes & dreams
constantly asking why

I'm not looking for answers,
I have no reason to cry.
For all of you are waiting to live,
as I,
am waiting to die.

What are you waiting for? Go on and do something about it or accept the fate you've chosen.
Allusion= the reference of bliss under all the sorrow- to all you English grammer checking nazis

#love #dying #depression #life #sadness #death #happiness #questioning

Antonino Pugliese Jun 2015

Life's Ladder

The ladder is so simple.
It is used
to climb
to see the heavens.

The ladder is so simple.
With a grasp of its outer shell
Man
can
slip
                       away
without
a
sound.

The ladder is so simple.
But it requires such effort to move upwards
Each rung requires a jump from the previous.
A leap of faith-
Ending in the starting place with no new vertical accomplishments
OR
Continuing with a crash on the next, elevated rung,
Repeating the process once again.

                Then there’s the other option.
                To grasp the sides of the ladder when man has finished climbing,
                Slinking, slithering down the smooth sides of the legs
                Where you smack the bottom.

The ladder is so simple.
It’s easy for man to climb.
Each rung is a new goal to reach.
There’s a constant need to land on top
like a nobleman chasing the crown.

               The hard part is saying goodbye to the heights achieved.
               “Are the rungs pointless if man should pass them all coming back                        down?”
“Are the leaps of faith worth the energy in the end?”
But the hardest question of all-

*“When does man know to sink?”

#life #death #questioning #curiousity

Kiarra Dean Jun 2015

Loose Foundations

I thrive
on definite things.
facts
things that cannot change.
when one of those "facts"
are no longer true
I question myself
and go through a spiral
down, down
down the rabbit hole of depression
self loathing
anger

fear.

do i choose path one?
or two?
or just stay here
on my crumbling
sense of a
"foundation"?

Confusing times about sexuality bring me poems. odd.

#gay #help #confusion #straight #questioning #sexuality #pan #bi