Cry Out Poems - Poems about Cry Out

Broken cries diluted the still waters A mothers pain as she prepares a better life for her daughter Her bones ached with exhaustion Her fractured breathing heavy with guilt Buy she knew this was the right decision She wraps her baby in a blanket made of love and sacrifice She hoped these feelings would be carried into her...

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What will I do without you? My beautiful angel girl Sometimes you get into mischief And you surely like to eat, especially doughnuts You were always faithful since day one In your younger days You were always full of fun And in the meantime I knew you were getting older And you started to slow down When I called your name, it was hard...

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I wish you were there When I needed you the most I thought you were the only one Who will protect me, at any cost When my trembling hands Wiped off the heat of tears I was going through so much All that my heart had always feared The pain I felt right in the chest Strong enough, to forget the...

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This is the moment; that dreams were lost! These yearning hearts are faraway! To skip the worries that we chat freely; but in this hurried world, it's all forgotten. When will faces meet again? I'm sure! In the first sight; body shivers; eyes tear up; soul weeps! Ohh.... ohh.... Hmm, I truly miss you, my soul! By Sumaiya Hawsdeen...

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Death is beautiful if comes after All the pains,all the downfalls , It's beautiful when holds laughter Of death embracery,conquest on false. It's very beautiful if it melts The heart made of stone, When body embraces peace, lets Go to soul, life never remain in bone. When human n't remain dangerous, When he becomes most calm thing, The selfishness, when only ridiculous, The...

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Pálida, quedará la Luna por tú decepción. Pero alumbrara aún está y mil noches que vengan a través de la persiana de la alcoba. El árbol, copozo de mango y hoja verde que alimentado siempre a los dos por la sequía de tu ausencia no sé desplomara. Tus pertenecías junto a postales con Rosas seca y poecia ardiendo de pasión,...

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a rotten tree sprouts green looking far more alive than it ever was filled with life it shielded itself from before seeming it's most beautiful being slowly eaten alive the rot becomes known and now, feeling most useless, it is most useful to all, to all piece by piece it's torn apart into a home by all, for all why...

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Eavesdropping** "A good man is hard to find," my Nana used to say. I remember the day she said it, tears in her eyes as she carefully put money into an envelope for church on a Sunday morning. Earlier that day, she had been yelling at my granddad for what felt like hours. She was really...

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The look is so suspicious and so different, leaving my thoughts blurry. I worry from time to time, pacing back and forth with no memory. You send shocks down my spine, leaving my mind tangled in a vine. No thoughts left to consider in a world with such a harsh crime. Hearts torn apart and ripped in every way....

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Hearts in Heaven Bangladesh's Cry: A Linking Pin Sonnet The sky held screams—screams torn through burning blue, Blue smoke descended where small footsteps grew. Grew bright young dreams in uniforms so white, White pages turned with innocence and light. Light left the room when iron wings struck ground, Ground broke in silence, swallowing every sound. Sound echoed loud through broken bricks...

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It was a misty morning in Moscow— When fate and palm first softly crossed, In gilded halls where secrets sleep, I met a man both sharp and lost. An oligarch with eyes of frost, Berezovsky, his name well known, His smile—a veil for storms within, His heart, a throne turned into stone. He ushered me with silken grace, Into his room where silence spoke, "Read...

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My heart cries With no tears and no sounds But not less sadness and sorrow Aging, sickness and disabilities come one by one Happiness and youth comes and goes Nothing in this world will last Maybe only love in my heart Or maybe in your memory...

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I think I've found myself on the wrong side of love. It's still love so it hurts to see it. When I'm not with him, I want to be. When I am with him, I want to run away. I know I should have enough courage to just stay away, And I know I shouldn't think I'll never have love...

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Last tear ?? In pain I write While hope slip out my hand God one word one breath you could have land Silence darkness candle out flames cold You choose Who new it would be you The one I trust to see me through But I guess it's true You gave up on me, did You? Why I'm I asking when I know You power...

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My reflection is a stranger’s mirror, blurred and shifting. Maybe she’s someone I used to know, or a shadow of who I’m slowly becoming. A ghost caught between past and future. Uncontrollable, like a storm rising without warning. Unrecognizable, as if seen through cracked glass. Angry flames flicker behind tired eyes, broken fragments scattered across a fragile soul, fearful whispers echoing in...

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