Last Commented Sadness Poems (1,688)

sunset shattering sky a void of you and i darkened by the lifes of all human kind we are shells of are past lifes drones of are mothers and fathers tormented by the sight of people dying day and night we are torches of fire burning out are own lightwe damage the mind just to be unto you undone unto me undone we just are

I have never given up and never lost a fight
Is this all i can ask for in this god forsaken life
is there more to me that i have yet to see
or is this just all of me a fearless boy from the street

Will i learn will i grow up or is this all just bad luck
did my families past bring bad karma my way
or am i the one who brought it on me, whose to say
I ask all the questions answers never to be found
but i try to love me for the way i am cause i believe that i am bound

Wish you to die today and I am satisfied you
And relaxes the heart of treason stabbed
Wish you to die and a black gown Akvenk
Page and roll with you torment drawn
Wish you to die within the tomb I Odvink
With the body and bury injured traumatized
Wish you to die and you have knowledge specific
To non-Alkhvoq and Falk and Khanth
To wish you in your chest before Matamot Atank
And raring my right, and took him
Ink of my heart and emotions Talnk
Ink and water sincere you Ntherth
Jnntni Iadjal Lord Egnnk
No Iahsaffh night to Sohrth
Mint Bkov years my heart has Saenk
Mint Bkov me for you have done
Ghaddar Jaen betrayed the heart of Mitmank
Attak love and my heart in your hand slaughtered
Wesh your situation I am today if I Khaenk
How is your heart you feel if you Gdrth

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And your safety ..

Transmitted to your eyes
Words of reproach strongly felt strong reproach, verses reproach, he felt reproach of a loved one, Reproach, reproach for Habib, Ahbab reproach, reproach loved ones, beloved DJs

"Read me what was written by this young man recklessly exposed to the incident and was with him and remained his mother, Kathy, is alive and wrote the poem Here, ... EPCOT will not cry


Comforts me and I'm Dead and current force Damat

Coming from the Fini and wept as he comforts me

I cry and Atned and draw a sad Plates

They make me because I walk and my feet are Tmsheeni

Killed my care with my own hands killed the love and mercies

Deprived of their right to self-defense, and I Opkyha of crude and

But before me and tied me dream of cries

Abe problem but failed to, but I gave the Isahini

Here I Yaymh heart and whatever I said the words of

Enlarge your right to a small, but I hope Tadhirini

Looted the joy of my house is true that I villainous self

Taic is true that I was born and all I hear Vinnie

Wandering eyes Fini separates me measurements

Their faces and look away from me, and I changed the religious

They might think the biggest owners of grief Halmosap

I challenge them if it burns a quarter of what Feeney

Lack of fate after death, absent trance pleasures

And became inspired Ekazi Abakih and Ebakeni

Attjtny without the expense of your reputation does not tell Red Hat

I drink your blood and tricks from your blood is enough for me

Yaymh enough to come back to you if Abjls moments

And accept your hand and foot and Avrc you blink my eyes

Cayman is shouldering too say what has died

Come Halcol others and obey the rest of Helmy Official

And leave the smoking habit and Carry show what Pisgat

And pray in the mosque before dawn Minty Tsahini

Return Yaymh shrouding and Lotfi candle groans

APEC Ante and others for dying Tazini

The Include and Dowiny like it was Alhqguat

What comforts me Abe Ahdn APEC Anti Tuasini

?????, but do not cry if my lips Damat

If I am reinforced Opkyk of crude Ante ..

From a very early morning I am walking and running through the mist.It was a mystery,dew usurped me.Cold of fragrance took me aside.I was wet and water,golden water,took me to the deep of my meditation.The flowers were nodding heads in the air.Childrens were playing.Ah!Childhood,golden Childhood,where are u-I need you now,in this terrible time,in this time when people are apart from each other,everyone turned into each others enemy;I need you.I was meditating.Childhood you came and went away.Sands are scattered about,floating in the dusty air.I am feeling you my river.Oh river!my austere golden fiery river-I miss you,miss you forever.I am now in complete darkness.Nobody is around.The city is sleepy,I think it became dead long ago;only the ashes remains.It is breathing with thousands of deads.Fleshes are burning and galvanizing.Darkness wrapped the city.One is grasping others skinny flesh.Its a dark city.I am in complete meditation.
The children from future,be aware;this night will give you nothing
You all will be in complete darkness.you will be born in darkness;gloomy air will be your oxygen.The poetry will go away.You never will know about poetry,about beauty,about the chirping of the bird,about a dewy morning,about a fiery noon of midsummer.I am in meditation.Be aware.This world is full of curves.

Bangladesh- a name
Bangladesh-a darling piece of poetry
Bangladesh-a loving mom
Caressing her all children
From dawn to dusk.

And now tears rolling down on her chick
Flaring like the dew on tender grass
As Pakistan army murdered
3000000 people
In a genocide.


Oh my mother Bangladesh-a piece of poetry!
please be appeased
we are here to remember your martyr-child
And pay homage to their unspoken souls.

(Fear) Is just a word, it means nothing. (Evil) Is just an expression of what I'm saying. (Torment) Is just something I'm hiding. (Figure of speech) Depends what I am saying. (Truth) If only your believing. (Honor) Is the ground for which I am standing. (Anger) Is only what your feeling. (Love) Is something we're all seeking. (Forgiveness) Is something we're all needing. (Just cause) Your reasons for lying. (Ignorance) Your lack of knowing. (War) Is it really worth fighting? (Jesus) Is nothing but loving. (Hatred) Is something I'm seeing.

After the Fireworks,

The smoke of sadness lingers, haunting.

The acrid taste of regret..

The Mindless explosions,
Harsh words, aflame, blazing into angry detonation,
Banging loudly into the blackened night.

Though gone in passing, so ephemeral,
The wounds still weep.

The torn feelings, scarred souls.

Only deep unease
rests in the grey aftermath.

Exploded trust and burnt hopes..

As our marriage lies buried,
In soft Ashes.

Here on the ocean bed
I lie, where no ray of

light can probe my
iron bones.

Cold and hard, the
sand feels nice,

though far less so
than the well-heeled

shoes that paced my
decks before I

brought so many
wearers to this end.

I was a masterpiece,
until pierced by an

iceberg, my unsinkable
grandeur upended like

a duck's backside.
Now I'm just a

wreck, attending the
moan of whales.

I placed a poem upon a shelf

And hoped that someone would read it

I got back later to find

That it was still untouched

And all I ever wanted was some gratitude

I placed a cup upon a window ledge

Slowly, the rain came and eventually began to fill it

Alas, not all the way to the brim, and I was left wanting

Frustrated, I cursed the sky that had suddenly dried up

All I ever wanted was a cup full of rainwater

I placed a small handkerchief in the pocket of my son's shirt

On a bright summer morning, before he went to school

I had hoped that it would remain unsullied and pristine in his pocket

But he suffered a nosebleed and wiped the blood away with it

All I ever wanted was something pure

I wished upon a star one night as a boy

Alone and with no one to bother me, I reveled in the sheer excitement of it

I wished for all of the star like things that a boy would wish for

As I grew older, my wishes became fewer, narrower, more focused

And all I would ever wish for was a wedding day

And so I reached the end of my travels

Weary and alone, I rested upon a mountain top, taking in the enormous view

And with no one to bother me, I thought of you

And the gratitude you would give me while we were still together

And I wept as I thought of all of your kisses and breaths