Last Commented Sadness Poems (1,688)

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letter to a good friend
greeting to you , my good and colourless friend -
by the way, do you know that ? even you are very thin and weightless -
but , you are one of most precious friend of mine, with a great capacity -
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through the years, i had told you many words about myself, because you are my precious friend -- and anytime, i needed you, so you been right beside me, and available -
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but - but , one day in the future , you and i, have to be separated from each other and forever - you, been my treasure -- and I know that, how easy, it is for someone - who knows nothing, about your worth - will place you in the corner of a cold and dark cellar - and, my fear is, those sharp teeth rats - will cut you and my words in small pieces -
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by the way, my good friend: forgive me, because sometimes, and unconsciously, were my words, so heavy on your silent and peaceful face -
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the reason was NOT, the weight of my pencil - you know that, better than anyone -
(( goodbye my papers )).

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by Wayne Palesado

Convinced of your admiration as I accepted your company.
Sacrificing time to experience the delusion that was short lived.
How you reinforced devotion through a deceptive empty stare.
A fool within a desperate trap in an attempt to feel less of a loner.
Branded through the years, since this entrance from womb's embrace.
The umbilical coils has encaged me with their comfort and warmth.
Sheltering from the harmful elements that has nurtured others.
How can you ignore the illusions casted.
For isolation has created a creature deprived.

I was waiting for my time to come, to rest my weary head
And looked upon the things I’ve done, and never looked ahead
To times to come, when days are done, when we lie alone in bed
What does it mean, this life alone, when all is done and said.

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(people) : beside eachother, and you are closer to me, than my own shadow ..
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we walk quitely, side by side, on streets corners ..
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we hear easily, melody of eachother's steps..
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but, what a painful, it is, i and you, are unable to hear the silent screams of each other..
why ?.. my unanswered question.........
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you and I - we are so close to each other - but our hearts, are miles and miles far from each other..
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Ah my tears, creating a cover, between me and my endless words..
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Waiting for a train to go

or a bus to come, or a plane to go

or the mail to come, or the rain to go

or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow

or waiting around for a Yes or No

or waiting for their hair to grow.

Everyone is just waiting.

Waiting for the fish to bite

or waiting for wind to fly a kite

or waiting around for Friday night

or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake

or a pot to boil, or a Better Break

or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants

or a wig with curls, or Another Chance

Everyone is just waiting.”

sometimes I'm amazed
at how stale and stubborn
I have become
and even out of sync with time
but then since you left
I don't have any reason
to keep track of moment
that comes and goes

I din't even know
summer is gone
fall, too, is now buried
deep in the snow
somehow I am anticipating
the new birth of tomorrow
but here I am still nursing
in my yesterday's sorrow

I am never wishing
that our past would come back
hell no!
it's just that I wish
the wound heals
and my mind forgets
all these pains and heartaches

and I will be in sync
with the world and time
again..like it used to be
before I met you.

I'm swimming in
A sea of dreams
And an ocean of tears,
Knowing they are not real.
I live but do not feel it.
I look towards my future
But do not see it.
Maybe
I'm just tired
Or my time has expired...
Apparently
I fell heavily.
I have to stand up
And go further,
Do i have a hope?
Maybe i wilI find a treasure?
But I cannot see
The road....

It's a long journey
And a hard fate.
There is no elevator going back.
Falls and take-offs again!
I play my life
Like plaing music notes.
I never stop by staircases
And floors.
Only one way ticket.
There is no choice,
Questions and answers.
Who drew a line of fate
On my hand?
And why does it lead me to you ?
I will reach the clouds on foot.
Only that stage from now
Seems to be very difficult.....

A prisoner in my home but out my window I have a view
And the boundaries of the mountains surround me
I'm ok for awhile and then I am blue

I try to express the way I feel and yet the poetry of this time
I conceal for I can't break the boundaries
Not with rhythm or rhyme

I see the birds as they fly and the freedom
Of the power lines going on and on
The poetry of this time says bye as the last word is gone

I think then I wonder,
I wonder then I know,
I understand then I see,
I accept then I grow,

I love then I cry,
I laugh then I sorrow,
Only live for today,
Could be no tomorrow,

I sing then I dance,
I gaze into the sun,
I yearn deeply for wisdom,
Is The Battle ever won?

Says my soul to my heart,
"This thing must end",
Says my will to my longing,
"No. It must surely begin",

Fiercely I fight The Battle,
I stand here all alone,
No one cries for me,
Nowhere to call home.