Cry Poems | Examples of Cry Poetry

In the mystery of the dark and vast night, the blizzards of forgetfulness cry in silver verses Under the dome of the sky carved in living stones, I stand alone like a bell of thought forgotten in secrecy Time flows in circles of fire and forgetfulness, and I am a flame burning in its own ashes My soul...

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"Mummy says now that my heart is broken, nothing will ever hurt me as much again" The Poet. ______________________________________________________________ Fir trees along the road, showing the way. There's a log cabin, for us to stay. Daddy built our house by a big fir tree. A loving place for he, mummy and me. Mountain country, cozy fires to keep warm, Wild flowers,...

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I watch the wars that burn around us all and see nothing, Behind cold walls of hate, the silence swallows up nothing. The pain cries out in every corner, yet we hold nothing, Our hands remain unmoving, frozen in cruel nothing. We’ve lost our faces in a mirror cracked by endless nothing, Forgotten how to reach for others—we give only...

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Some tears are welcomed and sweet. Some tears are merely a bitter weep That bubble up from the deep. Wipe away those tears of defeat, Every drop that renders us weak. Victory tears are made to keep. ...

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Lord, I Wonder Lord, I wonder... Why do You love this much? Even when I lose Your touch? Why do You still care so deep, When Your trust is the one I never keep? Father... I’m a sinner. My heart holds shadows, dark and inner. Yet You offer to be the cleaner— The light, the healer... the soul redeemer. Why do You...

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We were once madly in love,? Young hearts caught in reckless fire.? Then I told you the dump truck joke— ?A laugh, then silence,?And slowly, I walked away. I chased shadows in skirts,? Mistook freedom for fulfillment,? But birthdays came, and so did my wishes—? Simple texts, silent prayers,? A whisper from the past to say: I remember. You found Malcolm. ?I watched from the...

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Oh my dear guy, ...

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Your smile is like the moon all silver lined, I wanted to be by you, time after time. Your love for sports was quite unreal, But you never gave up that rid and reel. Your humour was loved, loved by us all, But your laugh was the best, best of it all. I watched when you became a man and you...

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Mother Nature’s Fury, It begins to rain Rivers overflowing, roads begin to flood Devastation everywhere as homes filled with mud Loss of life and property, oh the heartfelt pain Mother Nature’s fury, as the story goes Wild winds begin to roar all across the land City and towns ravished by deadly tornadoes Loss of life and property we're dealt a lousy hand Mother...

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I fell in love, no clue why I sit alone begin to cry Your compassion makes you who you are Yet I trampled that compassion from afar Apologetic words you have heard them before But you are the one I truly adore We chat as friends across the deep blue sea Yet I can’t seem to stop being so mean Your encouragement has...

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Behad manhoos sa aur aam aadmi Kabhi dekha hai mujhsa pareshan aadmi? Jeene ki chaah liye zindagi se haara jo, Zindagi ke falsafe se anjaan aadmi. Ishq ko kahe Khuda, ishq mein haara hua, Ishq mein jo ho gaya nakaam aadmi. Jiske chaaron or tha shor bas bheed ka, Ab reh gaya wo khaali sa makaan aadmi. Auron ki zaruraton mein ho gaya...

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sky cracked hunchback moon spreads her bed window soft glow staging chasing nighttime lifetime coming going sleep tears sleep fears brim full hollow...

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World knows the seven deadly sins- lust,gluttony,greed,sloth,wrath,envy,pride. A woman basic need to understood and being heard is more deadly a sin which burn the mind and heart to ashes. Even the pious man and lay man has no difference when ridiculing woman for her pain and emotions. Has to smile beautifully and talk sweetly though burning alive inside and out. He...

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Mystic 2025 Poem Lionel Derbyshire. The day before on the night.. We packed for Mystic July 2025 We told each another on the phone.. Of what we going to do We going to brouhaha and hoopla hoo-hah The trip to Mystic we had in awe Come we go.. We going to quarell and inspire And we wil reasure.. Our excited smiley faces raptured.. For the freedom We to...

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In just a day, I lost my father, my mum, and my only two siblings, I became the only member of my family: my own father, my own mother, my own siblings. I was left to s~w~i~m the ocean a l o n e... I was like the only spared t^r^e^e of...

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