Sad Pain Poems - Poems about Sad Pain

As I heard a sad story of a woman named Elysée, I am standing to tell the entire world about it. The woman who knows her value. As some mercenaries called M23 entered her house around a day and foced her to lay on the ground while looking at the sky. She listened to them and...

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Your laughter haunts my lonely nights, Memories echo in empty halls, Each whisper stabs my aching heart, Once we soared, now shadows fall, A friendship lost, a love undone, In silence, tears become my song....

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"The Wife's Lament" or "The Wife's Complaint" is an Old English/Anglo Saxon poem found in the Exeter Book, which has been dated to 960-990 AD, making it the oldest English poetry anthology. "The Wife's Lament" may be the oldest extant English poem written by a female poet. The Wife's Lament loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I...

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From a little sapling to a tree, He grows, he grows to be, Stuck to its roots still, Can’t go anywhere, can’t be free, Stuck in the soil, His own not allowing him to go, He just sits there, where he sadly grows...

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Now I nourish words, or the words nourish me! Trust me now it's groundless, as in each other's vicinity, we feel glee. And black nights pass by, and we remain close but free; not as caged in a jealous lover's company, but soulful: that whatever we feel we set them free, to be scribed into the paper to immortalize each other's vicinity....

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No one can resist pains     When the heart is full to bursting              because of  dialemmas.       Tears expose whatever bottling                  For some Years. When you see a man crying in front of his Children and wife due to  the overload Of catch-22s Don't take his cries for granted. Some people are silently        dying              while                   walking                            on...

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kissed by the blues (lyric) hay baby hay you do you know why i listen to the blues why i like that little heart braking tune it so i can remeber you! the good and the bad of loving you oh! sometimes i cry sometimes i laugh but i still love to cry over losen you you you you you were my good time and my bad you had my hart in the begining and now i am sing my way to the...

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It's not the void of your absence, rather you are too full into my heart. I'm trying to defy your silent presence, but it's really hard to stay apart. My pen is paining, so as my heart. I'm learning each day from you to be unknown, but my heart is denying being completely apart. Oh, you heartless, go far or be mine...

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I am setting you free, go wherever you want to go, be whoever's beloved you want to be. I will not bother you with my love anymore. I will not run towards you like flies towards the fire, I will not adore. Let the distance takes the place between us if our love is not destined to be. Oh, my...

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They are coexisting like the earth and the far sky, split by horizon....

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I reached out stretched farther than ever before I'm not sure what I expected why I thought it might end differently this time Audentis fortuna iuvat Fortune favors the bold My fingers pass through shadowy specters grasping at ghosts phantoms of fantasies mocking me maliciously leaving me to languish alone lost in a mist of nothingness that swirls like smoke and ashes cremated creations of my own mind Hope revealed...

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O cloud! cross this distance, float away to him and say, that my days are growing darker without his sunray. If there is more cloud on his sky, tell him that, if not the sunshine, but I could be sunflower of thy....

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The world went on without me No one noticed at all after I winked out like a burned out lightbulb the last flickers of flame licking what little is left of the wick of a dying candle before the room goes dark A wisp of smoke wafting Words were all I had to give but no one wanted them like the gift of an ugly sweater left lying...

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Me The girl I was The woman I am The sum of someone who has never been enough for anyone I've walked on eggshells my entire existence never having trod on solid ground The soil under my shoes always shaky Trembling Tossed around Torn apart and tattered Left lonely and shattered Tidal waves of tragedy Tsunamis of uncertainty Bracing against their blows throwing me off balance Unable to gain traction to move forward a fraction Tripping and...

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Farewell, au revoir, arrivederci, auf wiedersehen to the world that never cared to know my name To the cerulean seas I've never seen in which I never swam and searched for shells and perfect round pearls reflecting rainbows in the summer sunshine To the mountains I never got to marvel at and eagerly ascend to their summits To the city of my dearest...

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