Short Life Sad Poems
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We often forget that
Wonder never really ends
People have just pushed love to expired tears
That don’t care about desire
My life is not so tranquil
It’s full of bumps and bruises
I know all this will remain
Pain from broken heart
Russell Sivey
When bodies cease
To emit jasmine’s fragrance
When lips aren’t rosebuds
Old age, season to test
The love of those you loved
Aimless
Shameless
Nameless
Claimless
Downward, his life's path: Aimless, shameless
A legacy lost: Nameless, claimless
Frittering their lives away
at work, at home, at play
When the good times finally died
~ they'd nothing left to say
Misery flouts age.
It knows no race, no gender, no status.
It flows silently in depths so deep
One could get lost forever.
Floating on what’s left of ever,
Just waiting to join in.
Thoughts so dark that one must sever,
Before the life begins.
Form:
Roaming down the highway
Solely finding his way
Treading painful memories
Using them for another day
Is he really alone?
Sadness interferes with life
In me it muses
I feel the power of hurt
And it squeezes out
Saddened heartlessness
Russell Sivey
Today we sigh long
For tomorrow the skies fall
Hitting us to ground
Seemingly not making sounds
And away in tears we drown
Just like clouds releasing their rains
Let go of that sadness
Let go of the pain
Let go of the past
And watch things grow
i wonder how long i will be alone
in this house,
in this life.
i wonder how long i will hurt,
in my muscles,
in my heart.
When your enemy is found within
Satan knows your soul you’ll sell.
Defeat them first to begin
To find a pathway out of hell.
Form:
at peace but alone
a feeling wholeness lingers
pondering the space
where once there was tea for two
now there is but one cold cup
Blue,
so much meaning
in you.
So many emotions,
That are true.
From a color,
I feel for you.
For I am like you,
Blue.......
Form:
will the wind to carry you
above it all
past tempests and whirlpools
and the waves of doubt
to the foam
of sought-after forever
Form:
A knife to my wrist,
A gun held high to my brain,
A noose with a chair,
So many ways to leave earth
But still not enough reasons
I wish I were free of seld doubt
Free of insecurity
Free of fear
Free of embarassment
I wish I were free to be myself and not care
Charming masked persona
Desiring all he can take
Elegant words of passion
Forgetting that he’s fake
Why can’t you just be yourself?
Still hurts to think about
Tho I've never cried
Perhaps healing will be my tears
Perhaps I'll never shed any
Perhaps I'll never heal
thoughts of death
bring joy to my heart
a smile to my face
a sense of relief
it's a single wish that lets you know...
i have nothing
Born frail
Through my wonder I wander and become pained
and rover subtly these days
Time polishes my brain,
Wisdom lies in the grave
You just spend your days
Watching the ceiling fan
blow the world away
In this dying state
you stay
They all frown upon you
with dismay
Cold alignment of feelings
Running warm water to cure
Wonderful perk of flowers
Feelings of pure joy
Russell Sivey
Ignore the anger, more anger grows
Ignore the heart, but the heart knows
Ignore the problem, the problem grows
Ignore the person, the person goes