Last Commented Sadness Poems (1,686)

I have another feeling, i wont like what i will see
When i look in the mirror, wondering how this could be
I have a different picture, constantly in my mind
But when i look each day, I see a total different kind

I look at people pass n go, and face is full of glee
But why am i differnet lord, its not what i truly see
I have the perfect picture in my mind, of how i should be seen
I cant seem to get on with my life, until the feelings clean

I have a problem with what i see, and want a whole new look
But wonder why i have this fault, my innocence has been took
They tell me that this feeling will always be, forever with my head
But how can i live my life looking, then wishing i was dead

I save all my money, to keep changing a little bit more
Yet once again, i am taken through the white surgery door
I know i will keep looking, and wanting nothing but change
But deep down inside, i wish we were all the same....

Walking alone in the rain
Getting soaked through to the skin
No ware to go, no ware to stay
Walking alone on this wet day

Getting Hungary and tired
Need to sit and rest
People walking by, my presence unknown
My hand held out asking for help

Just looking for some kindness
But still my presence unknown
I rummage through the garbage
In the hope to find food
Checking the ground for pennies

I don’t want to walk alone anymore
Is there anyone who can see me?
Is there anyone who will help me?
Is it just that no one cared?
Or is just that they are scared

Am I invisible, unlikable, unacceptable
What is it that keeps them away?
When all I want is a friend
Who won’t push me away

Long nights and bright days
we were an accident waiting to happen
you never ceased to amaze
such lust to be gotten
So I got you, you got me
Never really having each other
There is no room for us three
True love does not smother

I hated the sounds of life and death and the numbers that reduced with evey breath. I hated the sight of one so young, being kept alive by a mechanical lung. I hated the sound of her pittyful cries and I still feel the pain for never seeing her eyes.

A breif hello, an eternal goodbye, a loving kiss a greiving cry.
From cradle to grave in only three days, oh yes! the lord works in mysterious ways.

Now shaddowed walls surround my mind, an abyss of painfull thought. I dont understand the feelings inside me, lifes lesson I am tought.
The cars are arriving and something breaks deep inside. Sad faces completely surround me, the taring pain I can not hide.
A song is played, a hymn is prayed, in just a moment she is gone.
Years later tears are falling but, lifes clock must still tick on.


Jodie Clark. Three days old. rip Dad x

Hostage in my own cocoon,
No voice, mute of circumstances,
Shroud of darkness is over me,
I am unable to speak my mind.

Rug of hope is all around me,
Unable to escape this devilish he,
Wonton of hostility greeted with hate.
My mind wants to scream,
I am chained beneath this skin.

I want to run away.
To the canopy of the forest shall I hide?
Deep in the mountain is quiet,
Frogs, birds, and ducks eyes before me,
Here they counseled me, to follow my instinct.

See what i see. see all the unmade faces. see the the hurt in their eyes alls they can do is look in the skys They wish they could like a bird. soft spoken and hardly heard. Edward dupuis

....all my mornigs are same like again..
....all my dreams and belongings are same..
....all my presentations seems so rude..
....all my friends may be sourceless to be..
....all my days are shorter than night..
....all my nights are endless dreams..
....all my prayers are worthless to be..
....all my efforts are meaningless lol..
....all my thoughts are about that would be..
....all my tomorrows are depressed by today..
....all my experiences teaching me like...
....all your life you are alone..
....all that becomes true or false?

I feel myself slipping
Further away from the truth
No sense of understanding
Take me away from you
These words don't come easy
A taste of what's to come
Inject me with your pain
Cause there's nowhere else to run

But I don't care
About this, about that
About you, about me
I only feel real
When I start to bleed
So take your ideas
And go your own way
I know I was right
But see I've made my mistakes

There's no more trust
Of a world that is so cold
I keep on reaching
With nothing left to hold
I look for the answers
Of why I can feel no more
I hate what I've become
There's nothing left to live for

But I don't care
About this, about that
About you, about me
I only feel real
When I start to bleed
So take your ideas
And go your own way
I know I was right
But see I've made my mistakes

It hurts me so much too see
Abandoned animals on streets
It hurts me too much too
See them without defend,
With their eyes full of tears
Little puppies,move their tails
Looking to you and beging you
With their eyes to take the home
Or to feed them a little.
Let's care a little by these
Animals without defend
And don't forget to love
Them and feed them,these
Animals without shelter.

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