Sadness Poems - Poems about Sadness

Sad can permeate, Grey, dank days create, Time heals, does pass by, Gloom sees end to each sigh, We all need remedies, Keep up face smilies, Each person can use, New focus to choose, Once we all wailed, Again the assassins have failed, You'll wake in own skin, Cheers! is best medicine!...

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"Silence Faded with a Soft Embrace" ...

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Grief is the wave that rocks the boats in the bay, It comes, it goes, sometimes it stays, It can lap at your feet or drag you under, It can come without warning, or with a clap of thunder, It is the wind in your hair, The chill of the night, It is the arms you wrap around yourself when you...

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I Tried to Unlearn ……. his name , his face, his memory but each morning they kept resurfacing; rubber ringed feelings that would not sink no matter how hard I pushed down. So I journeyed to places that had rooted our relationship: The park where the broad-shouldered oak unwrapped delicacies of intimate memories then leaning in much closer it shared a consolatory shadow. The...

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Love and sorrow walk as one, A bond unbroken, never undone. For every kiss, a tear will fall, A whispered ache, a lover’s call. The heart that loves must bear the weight, Of joy entwined with sorrow’s fate. For love is cruel, it does not spare, It lingers long, yet leaves despair. It wears a veil, it hums a...

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Going through the storms of life, I thought my tears had dried up. Unexpectedly, the pain was so great. Is it true that today my heart is aching Or am I strangling my heart Each day that passes, The pain grows greater, Tears are about to fall. And I know I am living true to myself. Someone...

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i wonder if this feeling will pass. if the skin rotting beneath my eyes will become a permanent color of blue, if the bruises on my knees will fade to nothing more then flesh. they say this feeling goes away as you age- im not so sure about that. i feel the agonizing sensation of pain rotting...

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Alone Again Who will see me where I go I wander alone in this world I know Strange faces, places, changing tides Where will I go Where will I hide The sun will rise each day, I'm sure And fade as darkness comes But me I walk alone again Looking down and twiddling my thumbs ...

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Love Lost The gentle touch of his wavy hair I look for him but he's not there The laugh, the voice, the talks we shared I look for him but he's not there The warm embrace with burdens to bear I look for him but he's not there Come out, come out if you dare I look for him but he's nowhere! ...

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In the quiet corners of forgotten rooms, whispers of faces blur in the shadows, their stories tangled in the dust, roots that reach out but never touch. Names like echoes, flit and fade, unfamiliar laughter tickles the air, yet the hearth remains cold, as I sift through memories...

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How am I supposed to deal with this feeling I was dealt with? Weighed down by the stone tied around my ankles, My feet drag with every step that I take. Every inch forward is heavy, Crawling through trenches of pain. The pit in my stomach is only digging itself deeper, My face...

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A surrealistic silence hangs sluggishly in the air, as I sit upon your violet clawfoot recliner, sorting fuchsia dresses into melancholic piles. An opal ring glistens while the sun drapes over your portrait, reflecting splashes of kaleidoscopic colors on barren walls. Dust cakes the creaking floorboards as I place belongings into cardboard boxes. A faint lullaby gradually infuses this somber undertaking. The...

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She walks along a misty path humming yesterday's tears. A breath of a thing, only promising to run in fear. The sky cries when she walks into the open. The flowers fade, knowing her love is broken. His frosty lies left bruises on her dainty lips. Her fragile hands still remember him. Missing his ancient soul became her hobby. Oh would you...

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Hello I guess you don’t know me I’m just a mere human And here is my story I was small And so was my family. Our love was big, But so was our tragedy I craved an artistic sense of mind And a love for learning But it was freedom I was truly yearning Freedom from sadness Freedom from neglect Freedom from tears Freedom from memories I...

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A martyr poltergeist left an elegy Not much eulogizing the choice of a strategy. Its undead friends never met their ends, they cannot be The least affected by all this atrocity. A cry of help was muffled In the ruins of the rubble And the media hollers, calling it a mere scuffle What a caricature of the civil who suffer! People leave fingerprints...

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