Sorrow Poems | Examples of Sorrow Poetry

Ghostly echos of the past Still haunt me. Like the warmth Of your bright smile. I try to move on With my life. Inch by inch Mile by mile. I know there is No going back. I understand that What is done is done. I try...Read the rest...

A strand of pearls not tied with knots; we’re held together — just a thread. At times like sticky spider silk and other times a weakened string that aches and breaks and throws our pearls across the...Read the rest...

I at times in moment of quiet reflection consider it unfortunate the scars so deeply carved across my heart and soul which take on no outward appearance, for though wounded there is no evidence to...Read the rest...

She wore the beauty formed within her shell The unique embellishments from a greater being That adorned her apron strings Where stains of toil did not impair, the flawlessness that clung upon worn out strings An iridescent glow shone...Read the rest...

I am unravel myself constantly to be everything for everyone. Neglecting who I care about and betrayed by those which were once in their place. I stretch myself to heights I cannot fathom to reach. Shot...Read the rest...

The long-awaited rain had fallen Drops are glowing on the leaves What’s the matter, why this sullen Shade appears, while the breeze Blows so gently and refreshing Dries the watercolour skies Grey clouds pale, fade out in crashing, Soundless crashing in my...Read the rest...

Pain, an agony Drill, ache and break my nausea My patience shamble....Read the rest...

White dress stained with blood From he who shot your gun. Tried to keep you locked, Before his life begun. Spellbinding stare from Eyes of a millionaire. As smoke fills up rooms, We sink into despair. Thrown off into...Read the rest...

Sing in unison In life, music or sorrow Keep rhyming in tune. ...Read the rest...

The rhapsody of rainbow melts in morose mélange, the concoction of colors bleeds in silence, sucked out of crumbled core of cloud, soothing rain rinses the stains on broken hearts, shades of grey paints the frayed linen of love redundant. The requiem...Read the rest...

The problem seeks to end us. To show its fangs. To show its wrath. In the end no blood was spilled. No rips. Nor tears. Only a quite sombre. As the Problem consumes us all....Read the rest...

Her whispers of "love," a suffocating embrace, She claimed I was her air, her very space. Blinded, I clung to a love's sweet charade, Ignoring whispers, the warnings that frayed. Smiles, kisses, a tapestry brightly spun, Purpose bloomed, a battle...Read the rest...

A day will come—maybe not today, Maybe not tomorrow, But someday— When the concept of religion will unfold before me. Through the years, events unfold, And always, they say, "We thank God." I used to believe, I heard of Him, And so, I...Read the rest...

There on the shelf among all the other books, Was one, a book that was old and tattered. By the cover, nothing could be told by the looks, Inside were written words of a life that was shattered. Pages...Read the rest...

Breast beat for her I doubt you fathom crude Understand thus gravitas of thy actions true This must entrust you knot the thread bear Bang thy drum roll knees follow you we share Needless pain inflicted as I stroked...Read the rest...