Sobbed Poems - Poems about Sobbed

...Echo I never get no letters. Even my shadow don't follow me around no more. I've posted many notes to you, cried out in the night, hummed our tune, sobbed. But all I hear is echoes: ......

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...There is one thing that I will always miss. It is the first time that I received a heavenly kiss. I was so down and out, I just wanted to go. But God determines when, and his reply was No! "I kno......

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...Our marriage was a sham, We fought and argued all the time There was no love lost between us We were like train tracks going parallel in the same direction but merging nowhere, We were at each......

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...One day, he called her a dog, Slapped her with a ruler, And watched as she sobbed. Sometimes, he’d smile, And say she was good He’d go and pat her head But later, he would yell because he’d wi......

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...Revival We humans wept for the revival Nothing nor time can be at arrival Yet, the redshift of revival was horrendous It often creeps the dream of wondrous Sadly, shirked the throbbing dru......

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... {"-Every second of my life in which I cherish, So that I will never burden myself with the thought of you, I try so hard to cope with the idea of straying yourself away from me, of you not being th......

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...1. I received from my kind mother, Her care, her tender and compassionate heart. She sheltered us warmly in the cold, Shielding us from storms with her embrace. She would cry out, defending us in......

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...i got drunk- i wanted to meet God i woke in a puddle of puke, blood and despair for the next months the stench haunted me i slept in my sisters bed and i sobbed save me- God.......

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...i buried it. i screamed and wailed pushing the soil over every memory, every emotion, every thing i didn’t want to remember. i scrubbed my hands until they bled trying to wash away the dirt a......

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...Forcing myself to live in green- belt of forest with no civil comforts or concerns I don’t flinch. I won’t. Living in extremes of two seasons cinder-hot Sun drowning rain I don’t compla......

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... "But when you showed me what happiness looked like, I shook harder, sobbed, wailed and bawled; tore at your clothes, your perfect, perfect face, and said, "This could never be mine."" - the poet. ......

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...Hell The place of safety was dirty and cold The building smelt musty, damp and old Place of safety in which I was to roam Was, in fact, a children's home They clothed and fed me as little......

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..."Mama," cried the Bluebird "now why must you leave? I miss the way your wings flapped in the gentle breeze" "Mama," cried the Bluebird "now why did you go? The joy that once surrounded me ha......

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...Behind the mask made of many ears Calla lilies earnestly listen Their canals thirst for morning’s song For the manic moon stared upon us with hollow light transfixed Behind the mask of valley’d ......

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... I step out into the evening, into a cloud of whispered conversations, insect talk, birds uttering their “goodnights” high in the trees, the days last gossip settling back into a more respec......

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