Hope Sad Poems - Poems about Hope Sad

We met in a coffee shop off Fifth Avenue In Jersey. You were so magnetic; your eyes shone so brightly. A couple of years passed by; and our paths crossed once more through the entanglement of interwoven destiny. We both ended up in that coffee shop again. and I have to ask: Did the blue in your hair fade naturally, or did you...

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He took the coward’s way out Over and over they flout. Only those who tried to end Can comprehend the blend. For truly committing to no return Is rooted in constant yearn. Trying to cross the other side Requires the loss of pride. The irony of being a suicide Is the longing to survive. The burning desire to be loved. Hope simply caught in rope. ...

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Off the sharp edge of the world, am I stepping? Do mirrors start whispering as shadows prepare to sing? The way it looks through me, its soul swallowing Where do I flee from here to delay from disappearing? Pull me out, that I might find my reckoning My feet grow weary of all this merciless sleepwalking Deafening, I hear my heart...

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An hour dissolves Into endless waiting While buses fading Into grey haze Leave me gazing Through downcast eyes At phantom swirls Of mounting fears That chain my feet From homeward paths Where comfort dwells In memories sweet Of shared times' past Till diesel fumes And echoed calls Fade like ghosts Through station walls -...

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my hopes and dreams came crashing down and yet nobody stayed around I am all alone in this awful place feeling as if I'm just full of hate my body is hurting and my heart frozen I wonder if this is what God has chosen...

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Soft tears stream down her sorrowful face Petals of pain peeling away her peace Drops of desolation that delve into dejection Why, asks her depressed mind? Not another cycle, says her miserable soul Unhappy sobs steal her joy and upset her mood Precious prayers unanswered again How much more can she take? Petals of perplexity pervade her poignancy Hold on to hope,...

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Every thought, every vision you will dream must evolve around me: be mine or nobody's! even your breath belongs to me... be mine or nobody's: can my faint hope die and not ever gleam? No woman could sing me a happier song, no kisses could spark in me the burning fire; it's not your beauty, it's your understanding: everything you say sounds sweet and...

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I have been encaged all my life for mans pleasure and fun, my precious life had sadly ended before it even begun. In human terms I have been enslaved so man could hear my song. Behind the bars I am to stay in a place I don’t belong. On saddened tunes I hop and play as...

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In the cool of the morning, He walks in the garden, Calling for those he has made To punish them For what they cannot know or understand They hear his voice And tremble, For he has taught them well To fear what is “good,” And reject all “evil” Smiling at their obedience, He fills their minds with falsehoods, Planting enmity deep within To choke the roots Of love and reason For...

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Watching the protests grow larger and stronger burying hope in the stench of a dumpster Hearing speakers extol baby-burners they themselves as unhinged as murderers What has America come to when human butchery is praised with social media as...

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Sadness, mixed emotions pushed against impenetrable wall of hope. 101023PS...

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I wish you could understand my pain. The crack you put in my foundation. The wing you clipped from this earth angel. The crying is so loud in my heart, my head, it hurts. Before we were, I was healing, me, others. my heart and my hands Are unsure. This was not the work of...

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The white doves as they left the rivers of joy and light Wept as they saw night's darkness approaching their garden of gladness Their hearts saw the upcoming battle with this alien fungus in sight So they went to be the white stars to master and trap the darkness After the stars broke into the...

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In the midst of a WISTFUL dream, I wander, WITHDRAWN, it would seem, For the world around me is GRIM, And my mood is MELANCHOLY brimmed. A SHROUD of sadness covers me, As I sink into the depths of my misery, DEPRESSION grips my soul so tight, It makes it hard to see the light. The skies above are GLOOMY grey, Reflecting the FEELINGS...

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In my time of need as a young man I sat in the pew staring just staring at the stained glass windows Jesus was talking to Mary and I found some comfort there speaking to me more than any sermon love was a stranger always peering from the shadows now and again she was more than words but words change...

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