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Curses fall from your lips, and the moon smiles. Those curses come from rubies forged in fire. Curse again, your words caress my heart Like a breeze that stirs the petals of a flower.
When I die, bring my corpse to her, And leave me there, or what of me remains. If my love will kiss my rotting lips And I should come to life, don't think it strange.
Excuse me if my cries fill the sky. Excuse me if I flood the plains with tears. You're my life, and I'm running for my life. Excuse me if my life drags in the rear
Zaheer'an jahjatag doshi manara naaraga nealant pah deedaar'aa gulein laaley manara chaaraga nealant barey kandan gala baal'an barey grreawan o behaalan barey anchein zaheer kayan keh ars'an gowaaraga nealant mun gendan goragein kullan diley
Betrayals, lies, back-stabbed and stripped of pride..situations with no cause of action yet I'm stuck focusing on why..allow me to try closing my eyes in hope of sleep...lost in slumber thoughts too deep...this void we call a soul...always open never
I've ben staring at this blank page for hours thinking of something to write, something happy, something I cant even pretend is true. I have a love and I have a good home. I just have so much pain inside. From what I hear about me to what is going to
This is just something about my today. Just like occassionally to post something for my sweetie. Today marks our four years apart. In the last four years (it don't seem that long) not every day has been bad or sad it has just been a day apart from him. Now I am going to shower start my day and get ready for a good meal out with an old friend.
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I dont know what it is about me Seems like every girl in the world trys to avoid me I try to be patient but my patience is killin me These girls only care about looks and not who i intend to be Its like chains on my feet preventing me to be f
Just thinking about the many ways of communication and when you are missing someone!!
It's hard to find your calling When your down and out free falling If I loose my way will I ever find Relief that gives me peace of mind Maybe I made a wrong turn somewhere along the way It seems as if I'm lost and forever here to stay Now
Sitting here alone, my soul like empty room my mistakes like artists looking them creating weird paintings on the walls..... Like black and white movie from the past... they play every single part..... I am here alone and i see, soul-an emp
When someone hurt you you cant just pass by the pain will stay and will hurt again when someone betraid you you cant just forgive because it wont be last! If you need hug and peace and instead you get slap just turn and run away! When the
This happened this evening after I returned to the office
When it just gets do hard to see the light through the seams of this life. Written during a dark moment In my life.
im feeling afraid it makes me feel there is hope in life and you dont give up ever for you only have one life the dove is my paece of mind
a snake charmer the dance of trance your distraction is lust when love holds you in the vice like grip of a boa you take control helpless its then you strike dance with the serpent a strange coldness comes ore sigh of relief the spirits
I have just written this poem now. Not quite sure how I'm feeling. But I think the poem explains it.
There was no need to take by force what was once offered freely from love's embrace We were over Couldn't you accept that There was no need To steal and plunder The crime hurt even worse because I loved you once I now s
I am outside alone in the darkness, surrounded by the spirits i dnt even knw. I looked up in the sk. I saw the stars hiding one by one til there are no more. I heard a voice calling my name. Bt when i turned, there was no one, only what i can see
To know your fate and fight in vain What worse misery can be inflicted on the mind Even death is more merciful in its method To feel alone to be alone to die alone in time Am i to blame for being me? For the features on my face? The others ha
My self destructive button has been enabled As I carve out the first piece for my table Where I will sit alon
Throughout my own self destruction I have made some clear observations While lying down with a broken spirit
Not Utterly Alone. Not Even Alone. Maybe With Someone. Utter Alone. Alone In The Now. Alone In The Past. Alone In The Future Which May Never Come Too Pass.... These Words Are Now. They Are Past And They Are The Future. Uttered By One Person. Uttered
One of my shorter poems. Often when having one of my bad days, I will write something down as it eases the tension. As you can tell from the writing, this was a particularly bad day.
Life and times far from company of freedom.
This poem is about the inner feelings that some of us may feel. Its more than that they are feelings that just go unsaid and as such are in a way regrets.
I sit and stare at a blank wall thinking of all that I wanted us to be and more, but I can't help but feel like I have failed to do something more to prevent this downfall. Instead I cry with a sad realization that I never had a chance to begin wit
I can't help but stare at the ceiling Consumed by emotions that I don't want to be feeling An anger consumes me, thinking of your words Are you trying to break me by making me hurt You leave me speachless, numb to the bone As I sit here waiting
Three little names etched in my skin, three little girls they be my kin, going 6 years I have not seen thee, brings me pain hurt & misery. First of the litter her heart is bitter, hates me so she says, then number 2 how I love you, my heart breaks e
He walks out of the front door, and out the garden gate. in his smartly ironed uniform, not knowing of his fate. He turns too the top window, a small child standing there, blowing kisses to her Daddy, freckled faced, and long blonde hair.
the folly of man
The angles they sigh, My baby she cry, Jagged sharp ice exposed from her eye. Cold an alone, Nowhere to call home, Puddles of sadness, On the streets she may roam. Lifeless and cold, Her bodys been sold, In a slumped heap she do fold, Gasp
This poem is a special tribute to a fellow poet I have just met, I hope I do justice to her husband and to her, it was inspired by an actual poem here already entitled "My Love" so please read this wonderful tribute entitled..."Their Love" Inspired by Shadow1950 Editor : John17021984 Written : 11 March 2013
Not sure
Young was being alive Middle age was being somewhere Older is trying to survive And God I pray you still care Gone is the world that was suppose to last forever Noticed it missing in the twinkling of an eye Didn't know there would be a date i
I looked into her eyes and thought I knew But she covers her heart with a clever disguise Needless to say I'm in the mood of blue You never know She's that kind of girl You never know She laughs when I'm not around About weak emotions,oh t
Not the smart man I couldn't win But I could pretend She walked close to me Holding my hand tenderly There must have been A thousand ways for us to begin Remembering her lips her eyes her hair Looking back must be a sin Yesterday is a
Inspiration of poem come thru recent and past experinces of human beings at there worst and the hope we can build bridges and reconcile our differences and celebrate our differences and build a better community together.
Just to escape.ANd mixed thoughts and feelings on people known and gone.
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