Last Commented Sadness Poems (1,688)

I sit here wondering what to do now,
I'm rubbing my hand across my brow.
All day I have been crying
My head in the clouds like I'm flying.
I feel so alone and lost
I awoke today to another cold frost.
I cried myself to sleep last night
Holding Shelby oh so tight.
I tossed and turned the whole night through
Feeling alone, so sad and blue.
Little souls visit each night
Stopping with me until morning light.
At times it's fine
But lately it's not.
For they are draining me
Please move on and leave me be.
I need my sleep little ones
I wish you were all my daughters and sons.
I need to be as strong as might
So walk on by me tonight.
Still I sit here and wonder
Hearing many trucks who thunder
Now I look at what I've written,
A dog could do better,
No - a kitten.
Aargh!!!!

To love and loose we sometimes gain, the future becomes a gentle rain.

A wind that blows you feel so near, that's why sometimes I shed a tear.

The night becomes a task for me, to sleep an hour or maybe three.

Now I search for life's treasures, turns out to be a lust of pleasures.

I'm intoxicated by wine and treat, as the women dance beneath my feet.

A prisoner of this earth am I, living wild until I die.

Bring fourth the hypocrites and vain, for they know nothing of love and pain.

I guess I'll wait for judgement day, to see if I can come your way.

....its time to sleep..but i can`t...
....its time to write and read myself...
....is damn silence kill my soul...
....its the sound of sleepless wampire..
....its the smell of sleepless wind...
....is that the same disturbing me..
....is that the dream or the real one who push me...
....is her soul in and around me...
....inside the room invisible to me..?
....is that me to think like tht always..
....it is the fact ...she is no more...nomore....!

The tainted troubles of a disturbed youth
The trail he trudges is so uncouth
Anxious to finish his boundless battle
While the world around him will shake and rattle

Revealing what has been buried below
The earthquake rumbles to show the show
Desperate to conceal the demons so deep
He struggles to find what he cannot keep

To hold to the things of his deepest dreams
To try to shadow his shrill screams
Muffled before they leave his lips
How common it is as he studies his scripts

Knowing the reckoning will be revealed
All the while he searches for a shield
A barrier to defend him from his own devil
So that he may be able to recoil and revel

But as the ground caves in and he’s buried below
He finds himself planted in a plateau
Unable to change yet longing to leave
He cannot complete what he’s attempted to achieve

So he lies down below with no stop in sight
As he debates with himself whether to forfeit or fight
To take the on his demons face to face
Seeing his faults and finally to embrace

All the things that he could change if he simply strived
It could be as if he was restored and revived
But can he embrace his own mistakes and meet
His other side to make him complete

As I close my eyes
The nightmare begins
I cannot hide the lies
I'm forced to confess my sins
Suddenly, the darkness is alive
I know he's coming to get me
On my fears he thrives
Free of his wrath I wish to be
They take me to the master
Yes, the mighty devil himself
He joins in the demons laughter
Wishing I could cry for help
My soul is no longer mine
It's something Satan stole
To give it up my only crime
My hearts as black as coal
His eyes blacker than the darkest night
A gaze sends shivers down the spine
A snap of his fingers, and takes my sight
Aware of my fears, renders me blind
Smooth, whispery voice fills the air
He conjures up my past
Memories buried I shudder to share
A familiar ache grows in the heart
I relive all the hurt and pain
Shame and pain wash over me
Long carried guilt making me insane
I am my own worst enemy
My sight is now mine again
Satan's grin spreads into a smile
A broken spirit that refuses to mend
I'm a feeble emotional pile
I awaken with a scream
Lying in my own bed
It was just a bad dream....
I still wish I was dead

You putrid soul, you poor excuse for a humanbeing
Who gives people the right to spout such hateful sayings
Are they that ignorent to not know what they are doing
Or do they not care for this heart they are scaring
My tears mean nothing to them, my words just words
To them their ears are closed, to them I am unheard

what time should i call
i wait
when can i see
i wait
what time is good for you
i wait

you do it all
i see
everything that was ours is no longer me
i see
no family
i see

what you want
me
to feel your loss
me
alone i see
me

We said all that we could say,

and now the time has come

for us to go our separate ways

we pulled all the strings we could pull,

even when the fabric of our love was tattered

I was such a fool

to keep on hoping, and wishing i could

still be with you

So, now as my tears are falling,

and your not calling, baby, I’ll try to get over you————-

I’ll try to make it through—————–

even though I don’t want to—–

I’ll try to get over you—-

My heart is aching deep inside, feel as though it’s

hardly beating anymore

My stomach twisted in knots, I feel I can’t

stand this anymore

My thoughts keep drifting back to all our

times together

As I cry and wonder why we just can’t

be with each other

So, as there are many tears falling, and baby

your still not calling

I have to make it through———–so baby,

I’ll try to get over you———

even though I don’t want to——-And I’ll try to

make it through—– mm mm I’ll try to get over———–

My Reflection


My reflection in the mirror, my face so hard to reconize
voices of reason fled, out of my mouth nothing but lies

in my heart, an empty void, soul torn and tattered
my insides a twisted mess,my life i've lost all that mattered

friends and family cry out for my self destruction to end
they try to reason with me, my broken heart they try to mend

As i wear my poppy with pride
I shall remember the fallen soldiers that have died
With honour and grace their memory we shall honour
To are brave soldiers we wear are poopies with pride just for you

On Frances fields of poppies all lined in rows and crosses in rows we Remember your lost souls
Fighting in vain so you may live again in are hearts and minds
You will be born again
We shall not forget what you have done are poppies remind us what you Have done

Now we wear are poppies for remeberance and peace, red and white we will not forget
Those brave fallen soldiers we should never forget.