Most Commented Sadness Poems (1,688)

for they who like to tie one on
and crave a driving skills sensation
may steer their trucks thru my dining room
to test their level of inebriation

generally one must possess the driving skills of Ray Charles to achieve this feat(Ray wrecked his Corvette the first time that he drove it).

(last night, an individual left the highway by my home, drove sideways down a bank, then back up another and somehow managed to smash not only the front of my car, but also knock a hole in the dining room wall of my house)

As time goes by
I miss you more
The days get so lonely
The nights just drag on
The days turn into weeks
The weeks into months
I try to smile
But to no avail
I'm missing you too much
Friends say I should move on
I ask them, how do I do that?
Then I ask, have you ever been in love?
They look at me
They never say a word
Their silence says it all

So I ask,
How can you give advise
About something you know nothing about

I'm still hoping and praying
That one day I'll wake up
To find
It's been just a bad dream

So now as I get ready to leave
To head back to my home
I tidy up a bit
Sweep away the leaves
Trim the grass
Then I dust off her head stone
I lay my hand there for a minute
I whisper a few words
I know, only she can hear
I walk away like I always do
Tears falling, heart breaking and wondering
When does the pain go away

We think, we are very famous here,
In our family and friends,
And we making a wall between everything,
And fails to understand that,
We are strangers here,
May some one can realize us
But more of them not.
We are very proud about relationships but,
that we have done
We couldn’t get it, perfectly.
if we show our heart, they doubt it
We used to say, we are fine and o.k.
but forget what really happened,
We have a role in a drama,
and waiting a good future everytime...

I remember one who loved me so much
She was so caring and loving
I loved her chattering habit
And she was very warm when I need,
We spent more moments each other
Those never forget
She loved to travel to a snowy area
And prepared to go there,
And some incidents came in her family
That we cannot solve properly
And I knew she have to leave me
Or she will loose her family
I never forced her to leave family for me
B’caz I loved her so much
I liked her to live as a queen,
If she came with me,
She has to suffer more things those
She never experienced yet.
I don’t wants to make her sad and hurt in any way
So, that’s why I am alone here
With warm memories of my love,
Who, I never seen a girl like her...

ALONE WITH THE RAGE OF AGE
I AM ALONE AND YET I AM NOT BY MYSELF,
MANY REACH OUT IN SEARCH OF WEALTH,
IT IS NOT FINACIAL THE WEALTH WE SEEK,
BUT LOVE TO SHARE BY THE HOUR THE DAY THE WEEK.
I LOOK IN THE MIRROR AND SEE THE RAMPAGE OF TIME AND TIDE,
LOOK INTO MY EYES TO SEE THE YOUTH THAT IS STILL INSIDE,
LOOK AT MY BODY YOU WILL SEE THE SIGN OF AGE,
BECAUSE OF THIS MY HEART IS HEAVY WITH SORROW AND RAGE.
WHY DOES THIS HAPPEN NOW THAT I FEEL AT MY BEST,
THE KNOWLEDGE AQUIRED HAS FILLED MY LIFE FULL OF YEST,
KNOW ME, SEE ME FOR WHO I AM NOT WHAT I HAVE BECOME,
I DO NOT WISH TO BE LOVED BY ALL, JUST MAYBE BY ONE.
SO MUCH LOVE TO GIVE, TO RECEIVE FROM DEEP WITHIN,
TRY AS I MAY I CAN NOT STOP THIS THING CALLED TIME,
GROW OLD GRACEFULLY I AM TOLD, SO IS MY WAY A SIN,
THEY SAY TOMORROW IS THE START TO THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, LIFE WILL THEN BEGIN.
SOME OF THE AREAS ARE WRINKLED AND SOME ARE CREASED,
I AM STILL ALIVE AND KICKING, IT IS NOT AS IF I AM DECEACED,
LEND ME YOUR EAR, TAKE TIME OUT TO LISTEN TO WHAT I HAVE TO SAY,
I HAVE A WEALTH OF KNOWLEDGE THAT COULD COME YOUR WAY,
COULD THIS BE YOU SOME DAY..
By Ray

To read my words is to understand my thoughts. To understand my thoughts is to imagine my pain. But my pain does not overwhelm me neither does it slow me down. It makes me strive to triumph for the who what and how. Who has the right to say that you can't be sad so that you can overcome your sorrows to be glad. What's wrong with me better yet what's wrong with you life is based on the ups and downs that's just part of the unwritten plans you have no choice but to evolved. Think about the joy you once experience so you can experience it again. How you choose to do what you do that's really up to you. But these words that I choose to share with you I hope you choose to be the best.

God bless

it has begun
process of dread, that which I fear
but knowing full well it only was due
there goes my joy
seems to pass so quickly each year
all spirit sapped when sweet summer is through

ever the trees have too soon made to shiver
thus shaking away their dried leaves of brown
abscission has won out and cast off their lot
to waft lazily in search of the ground

even the heavens frown down upon me
threaten in an angry boorish grey
chilling winds swirl in and around me
boding night of what surely was day

now the wicked cold has fast set in
my very soul's turned bleak from sadness
begins the yearn...for spring to begin
once again save me from this madness

The sun it sets on an idle day,
and wonders why it rose;
a fruitless day of doubts and hate,
of friends who turn to foes.

As the petals shrivel on the rose,
they wonder why they bloom;
for the beauty grants the spring it's step
but winter doth ever loom.

As the birds migrate the season,
they wonder why they fly away;
why cross the many changing suns..
just to pass another day.

As my heart, it breaks in two,
it wonders why still it loves.
For it no longer has the wings
blessed upon the birds above.

One day I was passing a door of a labor room in a hospital
I heard a scream of a lady from inside that room
I felt she was suffering more pain that cannot control her
It hurt my inner soul and I asked one of the bystanders there
Who is crying and why she is doing like this?
One told me, she is doing an abortion by a doctor
Doctor trying to put medicine to her uterus
To cut all relationships from that mother with the child
That procedure touches into that motherhood
And it was not sufferable for her
That makes more pain than pain of a delivery of a child...
After half an hour she came out and walked slowly to home
And she will come back tomorrow to complete the procedure
And to clear all deposits inside
Tonight she cannot sleep well
Bcuz the medicine will clean all connection of that child from her
I thought why she ready to do that...
Thousands of couples are spending millions for a child
And for their dream to come true...
I thought she killed that child anyway
It may be a boy or girl with their face on earth….

Shes so beautiful and strong but she just doesn't see it
Hoping her dreams and reality will one day see eye to eye
Sadly her life is like a puzzle, nothing seems to fit

Her smiles portray a happy girl in love, no one would've guessed
That everyday she buries herself in fairytale books
Colourful stories that dull the pain within her left breast

How long will she weep she does not know
But she smiles and smiles, praying one day
2morrow... 2day... the pain will fade away

Never one to deny the opportunity to dance
Shame that upon my gaze she's so transparent
I clearly see thru her every performance

Lonely she is but still a hopeless romantic
Her cries and screams go unheard, muffled by her round soft pillow
A kind heart laying in wait to be salvaged, from a spesho fellow

Shes so beautiful and strong but she just doesn't see it
Still she performs with a smile on her face
For her sorrow and pain kept deep within, she will never admit