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Poems about Sad
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This is the end of an era in my life. / Up to this point it’s been domestic strife. / But now I feel I am getting older, but not ageing one day. / My heart is getting anything but colder, / Trying to be the one who dosen’t have to pray. / Too se
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A gentle touch of your fingers, / That is something I miss / I don't know why you had to leave so soon / I just want to feel your kiss / / The day you left me alone, I didn't know what I was going to do / I was lost without your hand in mine
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Captured in the shadows, / Shadows of tormentor / Not temptation / I fear my salvation / Portrayed in the burning hay / / Time has come,
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I have a thorn in my heart / A piercing throbbing pain / that bleeds through my shirt / and spells out his name / he came into my world / after a disaster had left me down / and i felt like his girl / even when i was crying on the ground
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Goobye... / That last word in a relationship, / Saying it is easy, / But meaning it is harder than it seems / / Saying those three simple
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The pain in my eyes, / my broken heart in disguise / / All hapiness turning to dread, / As I picture you in my head / / The lies that you told, / And my heart in which you hold / / Has now broken and died, / With all of these tears
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The silence of the day, / releases me from this place / All thoughts turn a-blur / and all sadness has gone away / / No more pain, / No more thoughts, / Just empty silence / In this lonely day /
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I think of all the days, / we had spent together. / You and I were amazing friends, / going to be best friends forever. / / We had made that promise, / the promise to be friends always, / but now your gone and I wish I could, / just go ba
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The room is silent. / I pace back and fourth, / Tears rolling down my face, / Asking myself, / Why? / / All these questions left unanswered. / Questions that you will not give the answer too. / / I can not stop pacing. / I start to
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Peeling wallpaper in both sides / the musty scent of lavender / hits me again / I shivered / crying in pain / Darkness bathed the surro
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Here I am. / My bridges burned to the ground / and all around me is the fire of constant grief; / a fire unquenchable. / It turns to ash the things I love so dearly / and consumes the things I knew. / I sit and watch the flickers of hope / d
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now look at me and look what you did! / you torn me up but you don't give a Sh!t / look at all these poems of pain and hate! / but still i know i love you (well isn't that great?!) / / This torture and pain you caused when you left / sufferin
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My place of retreat / When my strain takes its toll / Is in the patchwork of fields / Which settles my soul / Amongst the mounds in the lan
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Beneath the skeleton tree / I lie / dead,cold ,consumed in my own misery / Beneath the skeleton tree / the mourners dance / 13 mourners cry
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/ I feel opened / exposed with a sternum spreader / you've left me on bypass / played table tennis with my heart / you told me you needed to be covered in me / and cutting my flesh was the fasted way / so now I'm floati
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You told me to decorate this cookie / Based upon how I feel / With Reese’s peanut butter cups / And candy corn, and frosting, and sprinkles / And chocolate chips / / A fun project, indeed / Not to mention tasty / / I’m watching as you
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In the dark / crucified by your dark nails / my body / hung breathless in your arms / / Tortured, bruised ,lifeless , / a desperate cr
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She lies there like a broken doll / She took her life to stop the pain / The pain far to much for her to bare / Life is gone but the body's still here / / Her parents sit there, faces grim / They had no idea she hurt so bad / They had no id
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/ >The pictures is his mind / >
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Sweetly she haunts, / a toothless ghost. I catch her / hiding in smoke from the old stove; / a scent like toasted chilies in sweet oil
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nevermind. / look at this place. / the upsettings in the sink / and all of your disclaimers on the door / bottles and bottles of differences to drink / and you spill your silent treatment / upon the floor. / look
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The itchy normalcy / Bland secretaries / Methodical nurses / Marigold docs / Severed patients / Whose vision is tunneling / Frightened face
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/ >Giving up. / Beautiful Angels / Committing the greatest Sin / Giving up on their great Blessing / Letting it all go, wanting to actual
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Forbid the young to read no farther. / This is a tale of some ones father. / If the faint of heart should still be reading- / Please just l
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The girls with white washed faces / Stagger through the lamp lit street / Into the seediest embraces of / Someone they’ll never meet. / Th
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The next thing I know, / I’m laying in the cold ground. / It was all like a dream, / too close to perfection, / too close to absolute j
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So you say that you have morals, and that you’re humane / Then tell me, my dear human friend, why do you raise your cane? /
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