Least Read Poems About Sadness
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#dark
#depression
#despair
#grief
#heartbroken
#hurt
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness
#suffering
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Decomposition
I am the epilogue.
Of Mr. Self Destruct.
The degenerate who somehow.
Pulled through all the overdoses.
To live unprepared.
Without a plan.
If living on borrowed time was a person.
It would be me.
Failure to die.
Has led to me becoming.
Incompatible with living.
So I eke out a life.
Of nothing.
A lobotomized.
Hikiko mori.
A world renouncer.
Waiting for the reaper.
Alone in my room.
No one will notice when I die.
Til the smell gets so bad.
That they'll know.
...
Of Mr. Self Destruct.
The degenerate who somehow.
Pulled through all the overdoses.
To live unprepared.
Without a plan.
If living on borrowed time was a person.
It would be me.
Failure to die.
Has led to me becoming.
Incompatible with living.
So I eke out a life.
Of nothing.
A lobotomized.
Hikiko mori.
A world renouncer.
Waiting for the reaper.
Alone in my room.
No one will notice when I die.
Til the smell gets so bad.
That they'll know.
...
#dark
#sadness
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Sad
I mourn tears which will never fall
It's a good thing though
It's cold
I'm numb
and they would freeze
but maybe hypothermia would put me at ease
It's a good thing though
It's cold
I'm numb
and they would freeze
but maybe hypothermia would put me at ease
#sadness
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Gatecrashed
I decided one fine day
To visit the faraway land of fae
I'd planned to go their on my own
My venture into this twilight zone
As a treat, instead of camping
I affoeded myself the luxury of glamping
I told of my plan with friends
And that's where i should of let it end
Then one suggested one misty day
Could they join me in the land of fae
I agreed it would perhaps be better, than alone
As we planned to enter the twilight zone
Then this person said would it be okay to bring a friend
So i adjusted the cost, equally to spend ...
To visit the faraway land of fae
I'd planned to go their on my own
My venture into this twilight zone
As a treat, instead of camping
I affoeded myself the luxury of glamping
I told of my plan with friends
And that's where i should of let it end
Then one suggested one misty day
Could they join me in the land of fae
I agreed it would perhaps be better, than alone
As we planned to enter the twilight zone
Then this person said would it be okay to bring a friend
So i adjusted the cost, equally to spend ...
#betrayal
#honesty
#LifeAsAWriter #sadness
#LifeAsAWriter #sadness
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Too Shut Down To Argue
Although I think for myself and am very intelligent, I'm not the type to argue with people. For me, it's absolutely pointless. Because I know what's likely to happen- I'm going to be treated like my opinion is less than theirs or that I'm too dumb to be having this conversation.
So, I rather not be in the conversation at all. If I'm going to be gaslit or have my opinion distorted, I rather find the truth out on my own. I don't trust others to tell me because people look down upon me, and those kinds of people have biases and motives that are rooted in lies and deception.
...
So, I rather not be in the conversation at all. If I'm going to be gaslit or have my opinion distorted, I rather find the truth out on my own. I don't trust others to tell me because people look down upon me, and those kinds of people have biases and motives that are rooted in lies and deception.
...
#confusion
#fear
#sadness
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Eclipsed by Time - Tanka
Falling leaves whisper,
echoes of what once had been,
a fleeting embrace,
life’s sorrow, infinite tides,
softly drown the light of youth
echoes of what once had been,
a fleeting embrace,
life’s sorrow, infinite tides,
softly drown the light of youth
#LifeCycle
#memories
#nostalgia #sadness
#nostalgia #sadness
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Forcing Myself to Write to Assert Control Over my Failure.
Tyler says.
My problem has always.
Been my paranoia.
But he neglects the self doubt.
The self hatred.
Or the hallucinations.
And, every day I struggle.
With the will to live.
Especially when it turns out.
I'm not really that unique.
Id hate to be the person.
Who admires.
My imperfections.
My problem has always.
Been my paranoia.
But he neglects the self doubt.
The self hatred.
Or the hallucinations.
And, every day I struggle.
With the will to live.
Especially when it turns out.
I'm not really that unique.
Id hate to be the person.
Who admires.
My imperfections.
#bittersweet
#boredom
#sadness
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The Depths of Despair
In shadows I dwell, where darkness resides,
A prisoner of thoughts, where hope subsides.
Depression's grip, a heavy chain,
Whispering doubts, fueling the pain.
Self-harm's allure, a tempting release,
A fleeting escape, a moment of peace.
But scars remain, a haunting reminder,
Of battles fought, wounds left behind her.
Suicide's call, a siren's sweet song,
Promising solace, where nothing feels wrong.
But death's embrace, a cold, empty void,
Leaving behind loved ones, forever destroyed.
I yearn for light, a glimmer of hope,
To...
A prisoner of thoughts, where hope subsides.
Depression's grip, a heavy chain,
Whispering doubts, fueling the pain.
Self-harm's allure, a tempting release,
A fleeting escape, a moment of peace.
But scars remain, a haunting reminder,
Of battles fought, wounds left behind her.
Suicide's call, a siren's sweet song,
Promising solace, where nothing feels wrong.
But death's embrace, a cold, empty void,
Leaving behind loved ones, forever destroyed.
I yearn for light, a glimmer of hope,
To...
#dark
#disappointment
#hate #sadness
#hate #sadness
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Schizo affective
Every new beginning.
Exists more poignantly.
In my fantasy.
Than in reality.
And the grandiose delusions.
Are finally wrong.
I'm simply.
Mundane.
Important to no ones.
Story.
I have no deus ex machina.
Just personal private moments.
And poorly worded.
Psychosis poetry.
Exists more poignantly.
In my fantasy.
Than in reality.
And the grandiose delusions.
Are finally wrong.
I'm simply.
Mundane.
Important to no ones.
Story.
I have no deus ex machina.
Just personal private moments.
And poorly worded.
Psychosis poetry.
#bittersweet
#sadness
#shame
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The Masks Of The Deep
They say the pacific ocean is clean.
On the surface,it does redeem.
Whales,sharks as people fish.
The water looked nice and clean.
Like no evil has been there at all.
Like it was always clean.
And it never had its one big fall.
Like a fish does swim and a crab crawl.
We enjoy the sights of all kinds of fish.
Some endangered ,too.
The surface of the water looked clean.
But the human eye it does fool.
Because deep down,the ocean can be dark.
If you just swim deep.
And your sanity,you try to keep.
...
On the surface,it does redeem.
Whales,sharks as people fish.
The water looked nice and clean.
Like no evil has been there at all.
Like it was always clean.
And it never had its one big fall.
Like a fish does swim and a crab crawl.
We enjoy the sights of all kinds of fish.
Some endangered ,too.
The surface of the water looked clean.
But the human eye it does fool.
Because deep down,the ocean can be dark.
If you just swim deep.
And your sanity,you try to keep.
...
#flowers
#nature
#sadness #water
#sadness #water
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The storm
My life was once perfect, a dream come true,
Wrapped in warmth, like morning light breaking through.
But then came CPS, like a storm in the night,
Unleashing a tempest, dimming my light.
Demolishing the haven where memories grew,
Tearing through my soul, leaving shadows askew.
Half dead with despair, a heart in disarray,
Each piece of my laughter, now drifting away.
The smiles that once danced in the corners of rooms,
Have faded to whispers, choked by the gloom.
No more laughter, no more joy, just...
Wrapped in warmth, like morning light breaking through.
But then came CPS, like a storm in the night,
Unleashing a tempest, dimming my light.
Demolishing the haven where memories grew,
Tearing through my soul, leaving shadows askew.
Half dead with despair, a heart in disarray,
Each piece of my laughter, now drifting away.
The smiles that once danced in the corners of rooms,
Have faded to whispers, choked by the gloom.
No more laughter, no more joy, just...
#grief
#heartbroken
#memories
#motherhood
#sadness
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That Long Cold Walk
It's cold as hell out
And my fingers are aching
And it's still a long walk
Before I get home
When I left this evening
I was feeling happy and positive
And looked forward to having a fine time
Maybe share a bottle of wine with my girl
But that all went to hell
Now I'm newly single
And feeling out of control
And I'm walking home because I let myself get drunk
You all know the old saw
It's not you, it's me
And we're in two different places
I never meant to hurt you
They're all true
And they're all half truths ...
And my fingers are aching
And it's still a long walk
Before I get home
When I left this evening
I was feeling happy and positive
And looked forward to having a fine time
Maybe share a bottle of wine with my girl
But that all went to hell
Now I'm newly single
And feeling out of control
And I'm walking home because I let myself get drunk
You all know the old saw
It's not you, it's me
And we're in two different places
I never meant to hurt you
They're all true
And they're all half truths ...
#disappointment
#sadness
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Milch Cow
Lowing
cows,
low
pitch
Across
the
misty
meadows
Ghostly
bovine
bitch.......
by Jemia
cows,
low
pitch
Across
the
misty
meadows
Ghostly
bovine
bitch.......
by Jemia
#animals
#fate
#food #sadness
#food #sadness
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Sadness