Most Commented Sadness Poems (1,688)

My spirit ! It's a free one
to wander on it's own.
And yet, when it is awandering,
how lonely and forlorn.

It loves all that is beautiful
In colour, shape or size.
However when I check it,
It simply runs and hide.

My spirit ! It's a free one
to do things by itself.
No friends or love or partnerships,
she's grown used by herself.

It loves all that is beautiful
And doesn't give a damn.
Cause of it' s free transition,
It needs not for a plan.

My spirit, Oh my spirit !
Why do you transgress so ?
When so much want is everywhere
You too - go, have a go.

If any one think about pure love
And like to be loved very much
He or she must be a looser
Without loosing something
We never get real things
That ever makes happy in our life
If you are a selfish one
Make sure, you never get
A pure love,
Nobody likes you very much
Sometimes they use you as media
To fulfill their needs...
So ready to loose something
If you really want to love…

i sit there in 'our' corner,
at your favourite eating place.
know the menu quite in detail,
and i try not to retrace.

how i miss you badly sweetheart,
it’s a fact i can't ignore.
and everytime i close my eyes,
it just hits me more and more.

no that's not quite correctly put,
'cause i see you everywhere.
everytime i try to move on,
l do feel i cannot dare.

the good die young i hear them say,
oh how cruel can life be.
but then again, life is so short
can you please wait up for me.

i talk about you everyday,
as if you are still around.
but i know where you are, ay?
my heart's with you in the ground.

how i wish i was more jolly,
and am writing funny prose,
but reality is morbid
so with this line i will close.

tell your loved ones that you love them,
do not wait for a tomorrow.
be they near or far away
it’s the way to soothe the sorrow.

Starving for a bit of bread?
Or starving for a bit of love?
Lonely and no one there to wipe your tears
and comfort your fears. ..
Dying for a hug?
Crying to have a friend?
But no one to see you die
and no one to hear you cry. ..

Where is all the millions of people on this lonely earth?
Where is all the millions of people to love such a lonely soul?
No one but yourself. ..
And a million others walking pass with out giving a notice.
Screaming deep from with in and no one to reply,
just your lonely self to observe and to witness. ..

My friend. .. the only cure for loneliness is loneliness itself. ..
Journey well

At the bottom of the lowest stoop,
I feel like the turds in an unkempt coop,
I feel I'm the dirt under soggy dog poop,
I feel lower than the foulest stool,
I feel like I'm the biggest fool,
For real I feel I've had enough,
Feeling like I feel too much...

Only when the trumpets roar
Angels in chorus, enchanting all music
The day our creator calls.
I surrender my soul, O Holy One, to you
He who casts, out all shadows, from the darkness
striking at the devil's door, he himself will kneel, guilty
To our maker and his.Bowing down kissing his feet
We will raise our hands in prayer
In a regal Heavenly sound, holding the very air, we breathe.
Golden flashing silver chariots on fire blinding with his lightning, Grace
Flashing of beauty, Glory be to God
They come racing out, from the gates, of heaven

We will bow in shame adoring
Each and every single knee,they will bend
In honor to, our Almighty King
He who is reverent ,Father,Lord and Master

When a sun will forever sleep
The sounds of weeping,them bathing, within pools of, a beautiful light
Weeps upon destination, our final day, judgement.
Our redeemer has finally come,unto to earth ,in our salvation

The moon shades red, her light in sorrow
Clouds nacreous upon gossamer wings
sweetly floats, upon a whispering breeze sweetly
Aeolian blowing through deep Psiturism passions
bleeds on our Passover, have mercy
Suffering blood of our brothers and sisters
Generations of our sins ,in the Heaven,s speak
Our Lord and master has spoken
only no one heeds, his Holy voice, or call

All this talk of war, makes one weep, with sadness
suffering in a world, where we are all brothers
born from our mother,s womb, sacred
Sisters reminiscence in past sins
Brought up, with the peace,within understanding and love of God
We are all his flock of children, lost

So much poison, shown on the television
We all sit back guilty and say nothing
This world we live in, is our world
Each and everyone of us, has a very powerful voice
Our rights to, freedom of speech
Ataraxia to all nations calls

Very little love, within this world
Less today, let us pray for tomorrow
We are controlled now, with mans own greed
How heartbreaking sad, it makes one feel inside
Power is in the hands, held with love and peace
With gentle happiness and joy, it would embrace
this ugly world ,we now, live in today

Alone she roams can't bare to go home

Chained and ensnared
How I wish that I could be
Totally free of this loneliness
That plagues me
Spirit roaming restlessly
Within is caged energy
My mind is forever restless
As I seek my happiness...
To become one in harmony
Is what I was created to be
When will it end,
When will I find my lover and my friend
I fear that I will forever roam
Finding no heart to call home
No warm voice on the phone
How I wish I wasn't so alone

Depression devours inside me intoxicated around my flesh my emotions deteriorate's in pieces representing no happiness left how did I dilute myself into this mental illness state ? a friends lends advice and just calls it simple mind play..in here i stand with this fake persona pretending that everything is alright ignoring these little voices because i'm dying from the inside

im down spiraling into a bottomless pit bleeding out this pain while my consious slowly rips i try to hold on to every bit of hope but i just evaporate the devil emasculated on my self control all I feel is bitterness and ugly as im digging my own whole at times i try to fight against my insecurites but the scorching pain last longer with my uncertainty

all around my heart
spr€ading through my viens
Feeling very empty
Driving myself insane

thriving inside my core like a infection im going in circles with this depression in then I think back in my youth era is this a cycle from parental abuse and neglect ? is this why I lose most of my self moral respect ? Instead Im soaked into my old scars in a constant repetition being torn apart.

WITH HIS HORNS AND BIG STRONG BODY; HE STANDS ALL AGLOW! HE IS NOW ON THE EXTINCT LIST! WHAT IN HEAVENS NAME HAS MANKIND DONE FOR IT TO COME TO THIS? THEY USED TO ROAM THE LAND, PROUD AND FREE, UNTIL HUNTERS DECIDED THEY WOULD MAKE A GREAT TROPHY! HAVN"T WE LEARNED FROM ANYTHING YET? THE NEXT SPECIES TO GO ON THE LIST IS ANYONES BET! I SALUTE YOU RHINOS AND I"M SURE THAT ON THE OTHER SIDE, YOU WILL HAVE TONS OF LAND IN WHICH TO GRAZE, AND THE LORD SHALL MULTIPLY YOUR LOVING HERD AND FOREVER REMOVE THE WALL OF HAZE! YOU RHINOS ARE LOVED BY MANY ON EARTH; AND I"M TELLING YOU THAT WE ARE SO SAD THAT YOU HAVE GONE FROM US! BLESS YOU ALL; WHEREVER YOU ARE; MAY YOU ALWAYS STAND; PROUD AND TALL!