Best Sadcry Poems
I don't know why you stay
What makes you so afraid
The look is on your face
The bruse's tuked away
Every time you stay
The silent tear's you cry
They never seem to dry
Is just not right
Love is not surpose to hurt
And make you cry
Why must you close your eye's
To what is making you cry
And hurt inside
Why is your love so blind
You only see the love and not
What is hurting you is killing you inside
I don't know why you stay
And stand by a love that make's
You cry
And only hurting you and those
Around you
I don't know why you stay
I WILL ALWAYS HOLD ON TO THE MEMORIES THAT COME 2 ME AND PUT A
SMILE ON MY FACE OUT OF NOWHERE.
SOMETIMES I SWEAR YOUR STILL HERE BECAUSE AT TIMES I HEAR YOU
WHISPERING IN MY EAR.
I BEGIN TO CRY AND JUST WIPE AWAY THE TEARS THAT I KNOW I WILL
ALWAYS SHED THROUGHOUT THE YEARS.
SOMETIMES I MISTAKENLY CALL SOMEONE ELSE YOU BUT I JUST LAUGH ND SAY
I GOT HIM ON MIND.
I KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS BE HARD BUT I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET OR LEAVE
YOU BEHIND.
YOU WERE AN ""ANGEL"" WHO BLESSED US IN SO MANY WAYS.
My NotesDrafts.DEDICATED 2 U ((DA-SHAUN SALEEK ANDREWS)) RIP 5/11/87--
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I WILL ALWAYS HOLD ON TO THE MEMORIES THAT COME 2 ME AND PUT A
SMILE ON MY FACE OUT OF NOWHERE.
SOMETIMES I SWEAR YOUR STILL HERE BECAUSE AT TIMES I HEAR YOU
WHISPERING IN MY EAR.
I BEGIN TO CRY AND JUST WIPE AWAY THE TEARS THAT I KNOW I WILL
ALWAYS SHED THROUGHOUT THE YEARS.
SOMETIMES I MISTAKENLY CALL SOMEONE ELSE YOU BUT I JUST LAUGH ND SAY
I GOT HIM ON MIND.
I KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS BE HARD BUT I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET OR LEAVE
YOU BEHIND.
YOU WERE AN ""ANGEL"" WHO BLESSED US IN SO MANY WAYS.
G0D CALLED YOU HOME AND WE KNOW YOU WILL ALWAYS WARM OUR HEARTS
WITH RAYS OF LOVE.
WE ARE ALL GOING TO STAY AND KEEP GETTING STRONGER BECAUSE WE KNOW
WE HAVE YOU LOOKING OUT FOR US FROM THE HEAVENS ABOVE
At a very young age
we don't know what's going on
we all cry for our mother's voice
and we sleep to her lullaby
What a very strange thing
to wake up to another man's fight
What a scary thing
to be alone from mother tonight
You were never there when i screamed your name
mom don't you feel the shame
grandma raised me up
but i wanted you to come
Waiting at the skating rink
you told my teacher you'd be here for me
but i've been waiting thirty minutes
and my classmates are all staring
Now dad is calling and your fighting for us
Brother is crying
and it's ripping us apart
i hate that this world
how could it be so cruel
as to make me and brother to go through that
What a difference it makes
to not have your mother
to cry at night smothered by your pillow
and to raise your own brother
I Forgive You Mom.......
Ten cents is only that,
Hardly enough
To be worth picking up
It won’t buy milk,
It won’t buy bread,
Not even the paper
Made to be read.
It’s a shining small coin
Not worth very much
Smaller than an egg
Waiting to hatch.
It’s the sort of thing
One gives away
Without feeling loss
On many a day.
Imagine now,
That you be me
You have someone there
That you love and need
He is a man not there
With a mind of his own
And he leaves you ten cents
With a note that his going.
He tells you that ten cents
Is all you are worth
You sit down and cry out
And want to be heard
But there’s no-one here now
And you cry all alone.
There is no one that cares then
Nothing but pain
You want it so over,
This life that your in,
You look for some reason
That makes death a sin.
It would all be so easy
To just slip on by
Your only worth ten cents
And no one would cry.
When it's dark; real late at night.
I don't sleep; I hear mommy and daddy fight.
Screaming and swearing erupt.
I cry in bed, it's just too much.
Name-calling and door slammingis my bed time story.
And i never get tucked in to bed.
Yelling down the halls is last the thing I hear before I give into exhaustion.
Tonight there is no lullaby, just another drunken fight.
And only nightmares visit in the night.
This are the secrets the I keep.
And the reason I cry myself to sleep.
Why does my soul ache this time of year
hoarfrost on brown grass/icy chill in the air
feeling all should be calm yet filled with tumult.
Why are ghosts of Christmas’ past
still haunting when joy was always shattered
by demon rum/angry words
ripped a child’s flesh/soul
unaware it would haunt for decades.
Is it wrong to love And hate
want/shun/pull/push?
Great pains and sorrow masked in
childhood joy/laughter.
Leave me please leave the child who is within me …
Let him grow to be a man
without guilt and sorrow
over nothing he could control nor want to.
I cry out to my maker
how good he is yet …
how i still am pained by anger within;
is it the demon or the man,
is it self-pity or imagination …
Fantasy or reality
children play in the distance on loan
just a while/no pain should touch them
or entice them the world should
be alive for them
to explore with no bandits
awaiting them as prey.
Why is it so
what is my role in this
world/
guide
messenger?
In what sense do I …
change them/
to what extent will i
become a part of them
do they want to caress or shun
Emulate or emaciate
oh hear my cry great father
what is my place and where does it fit?
Thy will be done …
we hurt, we cry for the one taken from us the pain that builds up stays there untill tears fall
down our faces as the tears fall, we start thinking if only we could have done something
when we think of her, the tears flow faster then we look to our hearts, an know she's going to
be watching over us still we hurt, we cry for the one taken from us
in the end the tears fall down faster
Dedicated to Kayla Wells 1991-2008
Dedicated to one of my best friends Chelsea Noel “Fowler” German
My dearest friend has moved away
She now lives in another state
Still friends we always are
Has moved away my dearest friend
Birds of a feather we flack together
We have flown apart
We’ll always be together in our hearts
We flack together birds of a feather
We will be together again someday
As we spend our time apart
We pray for each others Hearts
Together again someday we will be
I cry inside thinking of the years we will spend apart
Phone calls keep us talking
Love keeps linked together
Thinking of the years we will spend apart I cry inside
She was torn,
Ripped from her core,
Broken and alone,
Blood streaming,
From her pores,
Her heart on the floor,
What can she do,
When everyone around her,
Leaves her feeling used,
She's so confused,
Why can't she matter,
Why is her reality,
Something they all,
Master,
She's just a slave,
Without a say,
Forced to cry alone,
Day after day,
Night after night,
Won't someone save her,
From her sorry plight,
Yet,
Night after night,
Day after day,
She'll cry alone,
Never escaping,
What waits.
Mommy and Daddy are at it again
Daddy's yelling at Mommy
Calling her a **** then hitting her
I keep wishing and wishing
For the loud noises to stop
I cry and I pray
Why do they fight
it's scary
I wish it would stop
I try to think of happy thoughts
I want to go to a place
With no yelling or fighting
I keep crying as if the world going to end
Mommy came to my room
Her cheek was red
Her hand had blood on it
Mommy started to cry while she hugged me
Mommy told me what Daddy did to her
Then Mommy told me she killed Daddy
The police came
They took Mommy away from me
I cried and yelled and screamed
Mommy smiled and said it's for the best
I just wish that it was
Do you hear my cries?
Do you feel my pain?
Can you see my tear?
Do you know my fears?
When my tears cry out,
Can you hear what they say?
They whisper “I'm in pain,”
They cry out “I'm lonely and scared.”
When you see I'm in pain,
Can you feel what I feel?
Razor blades tearing at my soul
My heart broken so long ago.
Do you know what it feels like to
Live in fear?
To be so lonely?
To be so scared?
Do you know what it feels like
To cry out but it seems as if no one cares?
To cry your eyes out but,
No one's there?
So tell me...
Can you hear my cries?
Can you feel my pain?
Can you see my tears?
Do you know my fears?
I cry because I can't have you
Or that you'll only give a little bit
--of your time, your love, your heart--
Nothing much, you won't commit
I'm sad to hear you care for me
That you know I deserve more
But instead of changing anything
You'd much rather walk out the door
Oh, how I'll miss your kisses
That little dimple on your cheek
And that smile that gave me goosebumps
That I longed to see each week
I cry because I can't have you
Or that you don't want me the same
I guess I'm hurt from Cupid's arrow
Through my heart, he had perfect aim
The cloud cries tears of rain,
The tree cries tears of leaves.
The roses cry tears of petals,
But I cry tears of blood.
This feeling, you don’t know it,
It’s like being stabbed in the heart
With a knife.
What are cloud without rain?
What are trees without leaves?
What are roses without petals?
What am I without blood,
What am I without eyes?
The clouds are nothing.
The trees are nothing.
The roses are nothing,
But I am dead.
Is it better to be dead or to be nothing?
I do not know, although I feel that I should.
It's not that I dont miss it all
Just that I wont give myself a chance to
I occupy myself with other things
So that my mind cant focus on you
It's not that I never loved you
Just that I dont think of it now
I block all those emotions
Any way I know how
And when I look at you in pictures
And read your letters you wrote to me
I'm saddened by our distance; I think
We were supposedly "meant to be"
I wonder what you're thinking now
If I'm still in your every prayer
If when I'm turned away, you'll look at me
Just because you care
Do you cry for me often?
Because I'll always cry for you
Just because you'll always be
The greatest guy I knew
i cry because i'm hurt
i hope somehow it will clean the dirt
from my heart
i cry because
i have given up
for a moment i expose myself
i cry because
what you said isn't true
and they burn scars into my heart
they never heal
never stop burning
i cry to release
every pressure and pain
i cry
so i don't die