Short Sadwords Poems
Short Sadwords Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sadwords by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sadwords by length and keyword.
Silence rings so loud
words are not spoken
The sound is louder than words spoken would be
silence, touches clear to the bone
Silence rings its loudest when one is alone
Form:
Magic words feed the poets.
My words live in your innocent eyes
You left, now I'm a dreamer
It's only there, I can feed myself
Your smile is the vitamin of my heart
I miss your sweet warm caress on my body
Please Baby, come back
*****Come Back*****
Magic words feed the poets.
My words live in your innocent eyes
You left, now I'm a dreamer
It's only there, I can feed myself
Your lips are my appetizing juice
Your smile is the vitamin of my heart
I miss your sweet warm caress on my body
Please Baby, come back
I have set your place at the table,
the aroma of the morning coffee in the air.
No words between us, only a long and confused stare.
Your heart has so many secrets, so many words untold,
Your heart knows all of my secrets to everyone else,
they are unknown...
Letting you go...
one of my secrets that are untold...to everyone else, unknown.
Form:
A friend once told me,
Just let it go,
The words that I fear,
Can no longer embrace,
The pain that comes,
With this disgrace,
As the pain deepens,
With every tear,
With every memory,
Of this fear,
To be held down,
With no emotions,
To be touched,
With no devotion,
Is one thing that I fear,
And in time,
I might just hear
The words that I fear,
Just let it go.
Form:
Is it real are the words I read...
Through the highs and the lows
I stayed to see...
When we were confused we
held each other through the night..
If life was tough I did my best to make
it bright..
When you were scared and shaken
I comforted your wounds...
I wrote for you to soothe you
and lift you from the ruins...
Is it real are the words I read...
You must know if you have to ask
how sad that makes me...
Consuming your words
trim the fat from my waistline
like anorexics
The empty calories
in your words turned my face to shame
like bulimics
Your words like junk food
made me unhealthy
as the years pass by
My thin darkened skin
wrinkled having no luster
awaits death
Empty calories in your words
took a toll on my soul
crushed my spirit
Now one foot in the grave
one standing firm in life
I continue to strive
The long night hours of waking
That haunt my very soul
The reaper stands before me
And beckons me be told
The people stand behind me
With words of empty sounds
Promises of everything
But nothing to be found
The rusty wheels are turning
Of work that should be done
The people here, Im learning
Know fools that walk as one
Where are the ones I trusted
I stand so much alone
With words and empty meanings
And a heart that’s turned to stone
I sleep wondering will I ever dream but as time passed I soon realize that am haunted
by my own shadow.
My mind is empty like a blink paper with no ink to consume, I wait silently waiting for my
soul to be broken .
The ocean is vast and lonely will it ever be remembered ?
Don’t try to understand me , my words conceive fire in which no man cannot endure , My
vacuous mind drowned by lies , only my words enlighten me to pursue life .
But it was just a dream.
Form:
I cut.
I cry.
I write.
I bleed my art.
My art bleeds me.
What is it without me?
For I am nothing without it.
My beauty lies in open cut veins
bleeding fragile life across the floor
vexing my mind confessions of secrets
caged inside, set free in that moment.
And the words bleed from my fingers
across the pages of my poetry, so
I dip this quill in my own blood,
and I feel those words there
waiting to be discovered,
pressed to paper.
I write.
I cry.
I cut.
I may be red,
But she is dead.
Then he just left her there beside me,
Down by the roots of the big oak tree.
I have really sharp black thorns that hurt,
While she's decked in a torn blouse and skirt.
While he left with the heart that he broke,
She had words that she never spoke.
While she lies dead in the old bayou,
The words that she'd say were: I Love You.
Now that this sad story has come to an end,
I hope your heart isn't broken by your best friend.