Short Sadlife Poems
Short Sadlife Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sadlife by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sadlife by length and keyword.
A life full of uncertainty
A mind shadowed in confusion
Is this world just a delusion
Feelings of sorrow and despair
Thoughts that don't compare
Emotions of regret and shame
Why do I feel such pain
In my life of uncertainty
Behind these walls I sit
Wandering where my life will fit
Where will I go from here
Is something that's not so clear
From unwise choices made
To consequences that will not fade
A mind that's in turmoil
To blood that seems to boil
Lost in this world of s**t
Where does my life fit
A poet without a rhyme
A victim without a crime
Living life day to day
Too afraid to enter the fray
But I see a subtle hope
Amidst the chaos lies a rope
Waiting to pull me away
But to reach it I must enter the fray
And see my life past each day
Past each attack and crime
And live my life by the rhythm of the rhyme
Form:
A lonely soul on the wrong side of town
Sweet life sour from constant runaround
Looking for life above her dismal place
Escaping anywhere, cast away into space
A life of misery is written on her face
Seeking the due dignity she can replace
Trying to not spend more than she earns
Buried under past, too late for concern
I go through life with a broken face
I cannot smile
I have no grace
I live my life with fear and deceit
It's everywhere I go
It's the people I meet
I go through life with pain in my heart
I cannot breathe
I feel torn apart
I lived my life the best I could
I wanted someone to save me
But nobody would
why does life repeat like this
when all i want is a moment of bliss
why does it repeat all the painful things
why can't it repeat the happieness
or is happieness just some made up thing
my life is filled tainted with the hurt
that i don't thik that bliss could ever find me
so why can't i get an equal share
why can't i, why?
Form:
My life is like that of an Escher
Shades of life change with the pressure
His lines all straight of lead and chalk
But he dare not walk where I have walked
My lord my God what should I do
My life has not been straight and true
If I could draw my life in pencil
It would be free hand I would use no stencil
I just wish life came with an eraser
The sky is dark, the sun is black stone
The ground is burned, the world is raining with sadness
The moon is black, the flowers are dead
The green is brown, the blue is red
The joy is misery, the love is hate
The living are dead, the pure are lost
My dreams are gone, my hopes are hopeless
My life is nothing, my life is empty
My life is this…
And this is what I live in
Unshed tears
Broken smiles
Happiness never lasts
Fading dreams vivid nightmares
Joy being a thing of the past
Little hope for tomorrow
Dreading today
I’d rather be curled up in bed
Loved ones departing
Constantly crying
Heart mending words never said
But still life continues
Pain fades
Memories forever tainted
Scars settle
As time goes by
The portrait of my life being painted
Form:
I look at her smile
It is the kind you can all across her face
Her eyes twinkle and shine
Hiding a life she refuses to live
She walks away from love
Never giving anyone a chance
Never taking down the walls she has built
Those who try admire her kisses
Her sense of humor
The life they can see trying to break free
But it is all quickly hidden away
And all that’s left is an empty smile
For everyone to see
snap, twang goes my neck,
as i step off the chair,
the rope tightens through my hair,
the sudden break i'm glad i feel nothing at
all
i swing back and forth from the beam,
hanging off the wall
i gurgle with the last breath of life,
with nothing else to call,
the paramedics get there to cut the rope,
but lifeless to the ground i fall,
i don't have any more life to give,
but life for me is now to hard for me
to live.
Form:
Tiresome trivial circumstances
Never ending failures
On far off decided chances
Treat life as a purgatory
When will favors be sent my way
An opportunity
An immeasurable means
Out of this deteriorating abyss
This perdition of myself
Condemnation of body, mind, life
Endless abandonment
No savior in line of sight
Tramples hopes and expectations
Knowingly participating
In a life of agonizing suffering
No future for everlasting nirvana
Love only comes once but when it does
it dont seem so exciting after all!! its like
you wait so long for that one chance to come
but when it does its like you dont really care!!
But only if that was not your love but for some
reason life is to short and you decide to stay so
you just like what you see and there is no turning
back!!
so whats the point why not take a chance !!
might as well live life and just sit regreting
ever thing so what should u do???
Form:
i have nothing
i am nothing my life has
reached its end
my life no longer has meaning
my soul is dieing
because you hurt me
i lay in a field of dying flowers
they turn brown and brake
at the Sliest touch
the wind blows and i shake
my body is weak and brittle
i can no longer stand this life or
this world i want to
die but i am to afraid to leave
and this is all because you
hurt me
you took away all meaning
and now i live in hell
and that's all because
you hurt me
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