Best Inspirationalpain Poems
I CRIED A CRY OF A WEEPING SOUND NOT JUST FROM THE OUTSIDE BUT A DEEP PAIN
FROM WITHIN WANTING OUT LETTING GO THE HURT PAIN IM FEELING
THIS FEEL I HAVE IS STRONG NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IM THINKING I HIDE IT FOR REASONS
BUT THE PAIN WONT GO AWAY NO ONE KNOWS THE FACTS PEOPLE JUST PICTURE HOW IT
SHOULD BE. NOT WHAT IT IS ALREADY IN REALITY . I CRIED A CRY OF A WEEPING SOUND
NOT JUST FROM THE OUTSIDE BUT A DEEP PAIN FROM WITHIN WANTING OUT LETTING THE
PAIN IM FEELING THE PAIN IS SO STRONG IT FEELS LIKE MY HEAD IS ABOUT TO EXPLODE.
TRYING TO ESCAPE ANXIETY EVEN THOUGH I KNOW IT HAS NO WERE TO GO IT STAYS
TRAPED INSIDE. I CRIED A CRY OF A WEEPING SOUND NOT JUST FROM THE OUTSIDE BUT
A DEEP PAIN FROM WITHIN. WANTING OUT LETTING THE HURT AND PAIN IM FEELING THIS
FEELING IS SO STRONG NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IM THINKING. I CRIED A CRY OF A
WEEPING SOUND
My Dearest Friend
How do you ease the pain of someone you love?
You long for the ability to ingest it all away.
You pray and hope you are heard from above,
But her pain still remains all through the day.
She has endured the agony of grief for years.
Tis just another page to turn she claims.
Her silence and courage of her hidden tears,
She realizes there is no one really to blame.
The stature of this woman I speak of is so profound.
She smiles with the grace of an angel in shroud.
Has yet another one of life's bumps on the ground,
To leap once again and land firmly and proud.
I wish I could wish away all of her troubles at hand,
Giving anything I could to take away her pain.
My hero she is number one of all surrounding lands,
My sister and soul mate is all I ask of to gain.
When comes the time for this too shall pass
I know she will be strong and fight once again.
For she is my inspiration, this lovely lass,
I am honored to call her my dearest friend.
For you my dearest Rosanna...
Life is not smooth-sailing
With bells always ringing
It has its own ups and downs
And its smiles and frowns.
Not all days are sunny and bright
Few things are achieved overnight
To attain what is good and right
You need to struggle with your might
When things turn out wrong
Don’t think all is gone
When things become rough
It’s time you turn tough
There is no success without failure
Hardship and pain you’ve to endure
When you fall or get hit
Do not give up or quit
There is no success without failure
Hardship and pain you’ve to endure
When you fall or get hit
Do not give up or quit
Rain rain go away come back another day
Was a song that was trapped in our brain and we always say
But did we really want the rain to go away
Just because we liked the sun we would betray
Some can jump up and shout hooray
But we are selfish and we had our own act of foul play
Rain was the one element that washed the world clean
No matter if you were thirteen or nineteen
Or even somewhere in between
We all had are troubles but when the rain came we were whipped clean
No matter how dirty we may have been the rain cleaned our screen
Thy sun was thy enemy as it kept the pain and anguish there
But thy rain hid thy tears in which we could not bare
Kissing in the rain is something that nothing can compare
Rain rain go away is something we declare
But little did we know the rain was the handyman and would always repair
No matter if you sitting in your rocking chair
Or hugging your favorite teddy bear
The rain always played some part in your love affair
Natural disasters can come at any time
A hurricane to twist your emotions then drown you whole
A tornado so send you on a spiral in which you could never imagine
A flood in which you become to overwhelmed but everything around you
An earthquake to shake your feelings up about the one you so call love
Lightning to strike your relationship and make it come to an end
Yet we sing rain rain go away come back another day
Rain is a calming and peaceful sound that lives on in our ear
We should open our minds until they are clear
We ask the love in our life to go away
And we want the pain to stay
It’s funny how we stand in front of someone and display
The pain we have and still don’t want the clouds to turn grey
We are addicted to pain like cocaine
And it’s something me must pull ourselves from and restrain
Because if we don’t break this chain
We will all wind up going insane
So yall can choose to have the natural disasters and think you will be put at some gain
But I will always choose the rain
Rain rain stay awhile for thou not know what you bring
© Jeremy Fennell
For all who are heavy laden
With burdens too great to bear
Remember the cross on calvary
And how Jesus suffered there
Father please forgive them
For they know not what they do
Thru His pain the Saviour prayed
This prayer for me and you
And in His darkest hour
The pain He felt was great
Forsaken by the ones He loved
Was more than He could take
So when you think you're all alone
And no one sees your tears
Let His love surround you
And calm your deepest fears
Sunshine, cascades-its-way-down before innocent-waters, lying
boldly and at the mercy of the towering... threatening waves.
Hope cries out to Jesus because it knows, God's mercy through-Him His
sacrifice saves.
Doors now lay open that once were closed, joy patient, love generous... reverent,
they remain willing, honest... .
Because through-the-actions brought about through-mans-misunderstanding, of The-
Father,absence, of-His-clemency given them shown for all, desired by Him for still yet
another, knowing the pain that it has caused still causes Him all of us, all-things, to
accept thisthey can't but-can-relate... remain to pray and wait... .
Forgiveness carries the promise of freedom, mercy.
Jesus He sees this, knows that-in great-wealth abides the soul that prays plays holds
upfor another, sings to them of this for them through Him to-our-Creator, God, walking
through the pain with-them, and so again, in His perfect compassion for us, to continue,
He weeps.
Time is generous, an awesome gift, God's precious offering of this opportunity.
So again The-Prince-of-Peace answers this call for this falls before Him, pleads for all
of us, blood still pouring-from His hands, feet, and yes even still, and solely, because
of this... given-all-He's already done for us, with all of His-might and-Glory,
humblest-of-respect, honor, He lye's down before Him, tears-washing for us, our
Fathers own... .
As He pleads to Him again, and again "Oh Father mercy, Father, mercy, please
Father againoffer-them mercy... !"
"Please... they know not what they do, again, please-Father... show them
mercy... ?"
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Author notes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tfpVq4rPfQg
How many drops of blood did Jesus shed,
when they brutally placed Him on the cross? ---
Was the pain that He suffered more then
Mary's at His birth? ---
Or was it equal to Her spiritual pain when
She witnessed His death? ---
Can anyone measure the remorse Jesus
had felt in the garden? ---
Or the isolation upon the cross
when GOD forsook Him? ---
The answers are known only by three ---
And these three are truly one.
Written By Charlie E Thomas Jr.
Such deep pain is felt within
mutually shared my a long lost friend
the weight of lost hope crushes the spirit within
yet still to this day we hold up our chins
blind to what the future has in store for us to see
when the light of the past shines bright blinding me
every step hurts but it makes us stronger
able to live through this pain which makes us hunger
for more we live on in harmony with the tears where cryin'
feel it would be better if we were simply dyin'
never give up just keep on tryin'
remember that this lump of coal will become a diamond.
through the eyes of an angel
everything looks better
the beauty of a painting
but you don't see the pain
that lies behind it
a sweet baby
but you don see the tears that it crys
people uniting together
but you don't see all the pain they when threw that got them there
through the eyes of an angel
everything looks better
a few cuts on a arm... you see that they will heal
but you don't really see they pain and hatred that put them there
you see they beauty of a tear
how happy it can be
but in reality
its someone sad and hurt
from something they wont heal so easily
through the eyes of an angel
everything is so different
for just a split second
all the pain and hatred
it goes away
when your looking threw the eyes of an angel
Dearest Lord: Take away this pain inside and help your Love to be my guide,
For all along lifes roads I see pain and suffering all in front of me,
I will take your hand and fight,though day seems like night,
Your Love will walk in front of me, and clear the darkness for me to see,
I will abide by your rules dear Lord for those are our strongest tools,
to Love and Cherish each alone, as special beings of your own,
as I walk through this evil Lord, place in my hand a righteous sword
Made out of Love and tenderness, so I can do my very best.
I found you sitting in the darkness.
With the shades drawn you find comfort in the pain.
Sometimes you wish you were so far away,
to the place where your guardian angel waits.
You light your candles to surrender,
let the pain come and run its angry course.
Induce a smile while you're pretending
that this picture paints a thousand pleasant words.
You watch the world through vacant eyes.
The silent girl who's screaming inside.
An angel born with wingless shoulders.
You're all alone, but you're reaching out,
and you don't know it.
I found you sitting in the darkness
where your hate's expressed through your creativity.
You paint the picture with subconscious fingers
until the light comes on and you've lost lucidity.
You write a poem in your own language of fear
because the words reveal your own masked reality.
When your reflection's standing in the mirror
do you know the you that your eyes wont let you see?
You numb the pain with needles and pills
nothing to gain and nothing to fill
the hole inside, it grows deeper each day.
No place to hide when its written all over your face.
How does it feel to be not who you want to be,
wanting so much to be somebody else.
Closing your eyes to see only what you want to see,
you find all the reasons to keep on hating yourself.
I wont take you for granted, I'll reach for your hand
if you wont let go.
I'll hold you closest to my own soul if you'll hold on
I wont let go.
Those up in the sky that I love
We will meet in the 2-way mirror
Our images will touch one another’s soul
For 7 split seconds
If you are ready or not
I will grasp your soul and hold on tight
I will feel the pain that you felt before God
Took you out of my life
As we look through this mirror
Feel and taste the salty tears roll down our cheeks
I will pray for the pain that is deep within
This mirror
Then I will tell you
It sucks to be me
Our 7 seconds is up
So I will break this mirror and feel another source of pain
Our souls will touch for 7 split seconds
7 is the only lucky number to enter my Lord’s Heaven
They mocked Him as they plucked His Beard
Even spit in our Saviour's Face
They did almost anything
That would cause our Lord disgrace
Thirty-nine lashes they gave our Lord
That tore His precious Skin away
How much pain must He endure
And what price would He have to pay
They beat Him beyond recognition
And placed the thorns upon His head
Still the Pain He felt was not in this
But something so much greater instead
They drove the nails thru His precious Hands
As they nailed Him to the tree
The whole world turned their backs on Him
As He died for you and me
His Pain came from the loneliness
As His Father looked away
For our sins He bore were a mulitude
And a price we could never pay