Poems About Sadness Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about sadness published by members recently online.
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
Auctioned Love
Hearts have been ripped and are some how walking and staggering
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
#sadness
#love
#heartbroken
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2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
Auctioned Love
Hearts have been ripped and are some how walking and staggering
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
#sadness
#love
#heartbroken
189 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
13th Apr 2023 4:29am
Auctioned Love
Hearts have been ripped and are some how walking and staggering
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
Pain is on the auction block there wont be any bartering or haggling
Bidders see all of these items at first as the same old shit
But when the auction begins there's a bidding fit
Each ripped heart comes chained to a fucked up mind
With so much bullshit stowed away, like a hoarder, they can't leave it behind
How did I remain in a relationship with this person knowing their love was grimy
To think on it now their love and words were always fucking slimy
But the auctioneer's...
#sadness
#love
#heartbroken
189 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
13th Dec 2024 9:41pm
13th Dec 2024 9:41pm
Reaching
Summer moon shines on the willow's sleeves
clinging to the solstice drawing into dusk
Silently, listening to the falling pollen
my tears longing for imaginable dreams
Reaching in grief for the abandoned reef
clinging to the solstice drawing into dusk
Silently, listening to the falling pollen
my tears longing for imaginable dreams
Reaching in grief for the abandoned reef
#sadness
#spiritual
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adagio
Poem Published
13th Dec 2024 9:41pm
13th Dec 2024 9:41pm
Reaching
Summer moon shines on the willow's sleeves
clinging to the solstice drawing into dusk
Silently, listening to the falling pollen
my tears longing for imaginable dreams
Reaching in grief for the abandoned reef
clinging to the solstice drawing into dusk
Silently, listening to the falling pollen
my tears longing for imaginable dreams
Reaching in grief for the abandoned reef
#sadness
#spiritual
78 reads
0 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
539 reads
20 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
539 reads
20 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
4th Mar 2023 1:21am
Hardest Goodbye
Time continues to stands still
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
As my heart still has not got the time to heal
I was not prepared for the abrupt goodbyes
Or your spirit kissing me in the wind
As you tell me that you will see me on the other side
When I lost you, I lost apart of myself that I can never get back
I lie awake at night on my soaked pillow
Wishing that I can have one more minute, second, hour or day with you
But, I knew that once God collected you my angel
That you were his for the taken
We are truly living on borrowed times
You can truly be here...
#sadness
#death
#IMissYou
539 reads
20 Comments
Deadsorrow78
Poem Published
Today 00:25am
Today 00:25am
You Don't Belong
All around are familiar faces.
Played out time of a past gone by.
Only there because of little eyes,
Wanting only for you to be part.
That's when the pain sets in,
That's when you know, you don't belong.
When you put on a smile and know you are now,
So far from home, you don't belong.
Familiar faces same old places.
Looks from those wondering why you are there,
So far from home, and not knowing when you will find home again, that's when you know you don't belong.
Heavy heart, and a feeling of nothingness,
Mind in a downward spiral, ...
Played out time of a past gone by.
Only there because of little eyes,
Wanting only for you to be part.
That's when the pain sets in,
That's when you know, you don't belong.
When you put on a smile and know you are now,
So far from home, you don't belong.
Familiar faces same old places.
Looks from those wondering why you are there,
So far from home, and not knowing when you will find home again, that's when you know you don't belong.
Heavy heart, and a feeling of nothingness,
Mind in a downward spiral, ...
#anxiety
#sadness
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Deadsorrow78
Poem Published
Today 00:25am
Today 00:25am
You Don't Belong
All around are familiar faces.
Played out time of a past gone by.
Only there because of little eyes,
Wanting only for you to be part.
That's when the pain sets in,
That's when you know, you don't belong.
When you put on a smile and know you are now,
So far from home, you don't belong.
Familiar faces same old places.
Looks from those wondering why you are there,
So far from home, and not knowing when you will find home again, that's when you know you don't belong.
Heavy heart, and a feeling of nothingness,
Mind in a downward spiral, ...
Played out time of a past gone by.
Only there because of little eyes,
Wanting only for you to be part.
That's when the pain sets in,
That's when you know, you don't belong.
When you put on a smile and know you are now,
So far from home, you don't belong.
Familiar faces same old places.
Looks from those wondering why you are there,
So far from home, and not knowing when you will find home again, that's when you know you don't belong.
Heavy heart, and a feeling of nothingness,
Mind in a downward spiral, ...
#anxiety
#sadness
14 reads
0 Comments
Poetblue
Poeblue
Poeblue
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 10:33am
19th Dec 2024 10:33am
Deadly Queen
She’s a heartbreaker
A sniper without a rifle, yet just as deadly.
Her words pierce the soul like bullets,
No need for aim; she always hits her mark.
She’s not playing for keeps
The streets call her name,
A symphony of heartbreak and pain,
Born of abuse, shaped by betrayal
A glass heart… shattered in a million pieces.
Now, a collector of souls,
She shows no mercy, grants no reprieve.
Emotions can’t touch her… she lives a numb existence
She’s ice, she’s fire, a straight heartbreaker.
Destroyer of nations, ...
A sniper without a rifle, yet just as deadly.
Her words pierce the soul like bullets,
No need for aim; she always hits her mark.
She’s not playing for keeps
The streets call her name,
A symphony of heartbreak and pain,
Born of abuse, shaped by betrayal
A glass heart… shattered in a million pieces.
Now, a collector of souls,
She shows no mercy, grants no reprieve.
Emotions can’t touch her… she lives a numb existence
She’s ice, she’s fire, a straight heartbreaker.
Destroyer of nations, ...
#sadness
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0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2023 2:59am
3rd Nov 2023 2:59am
Threnody
The first of May was always for play
and not to ponder lost futures upon.
But now I'll think of souls in disarray
as well as spring fresh afternoons anon.
I wish the glory of the season
might transform itself somewhat, somehow,
into a surplus of hope and reason
which may uplift the downturned brow.
I'd sweep away all thoughts of worthlessness
and the frettings that fate will bring us thorns
instead of abundant mirthfulness,
and grace, amid cornucopian horns.
So when to sunshine the bleak skies give...
and not to ponder lost futures upon.
But now I'll think of souls in disarray
as well as spring fresh afternoons anon.
I wish the glory of the season
might transform itself somewhat, somehow,
into a surplus of hope and reason
which may uplift the downturned brow.
I'd sweep away all thoughts of worthlessness
and the frettings that fate will bring us thorns
instead of abundant mirthfulness,
and grace, amid cornucopian horns.
So when to sunshine the bleak skies give...
#sadness
#grief
#suicide #despair
#suicide #despair
277 reads
6 Comments
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