Sobbing Poems - Poems about Sobbing

Inspired by Mati, a Stubborn, Beautiful, Black Angora When Mom sat me on the ground, oh, meow, what fun I found. Loved the out, but now I need in more, so I call and rub our door. Where's our stuff they carried out, I still smell familiars about? They just don't hear me yet, I'm sure there's no reason...

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The Space Between Hands Always left alone in the corner of the room, Often wondering if something’s missing in the gloom. Head down, tears falling — can’t stop the flow, Sobbing in silence, hoping no one will know. Never reaching the end with someone in stride, Letting go halfway, with no goodbye implied. Then surrender comes, with the whisper, “Go ahead?” But “why?”...

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So many tears – throughout the years Tears of doubt when I hoped to find out That love would win – against my sin Tears of yearning in my heart, gently burning Filling me with an ache – but I didn’t break Tears of compassion who’re never out of fashion Though understanding left my soul withstanding So many tears who could quiet...

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Silent tears hold the loudest pain - author unknown. Just when I think no one will know, There comes a soft and gentle flow, Silently sighing o’er the light, Stirring my heart’s kindness to glow. Reflected on moments so bright, Painting my soul with dreams I write, Vows broken never can reveal, Spoken by those who know my plight. Wonders, breathless, are quite real, Capture...

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Written: September 08, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the realm of fearless pranks, we meet, Where weakfish lump and teardrops greet. A sluice of inducement we embark upon, With words that excoriate as a lethal swan. With a droplet of grit and a split decision, We dismantle our panic with precision. Such a weak swimming against the tide, We defy expectations; we won't hide. In this...

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I saw anguish and sorrow in this stranger’s eyes I sensed a recent drowning or boat accident my clairsentience whispered it had been her daughter being an empath and psychic is disturbing sometimes I did not reach for the woman sitting next to me park benches are for distancing strangers but when she reached for me, I enveloped her and we sobbed...

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We exploit her gifts, polluting, robbing. Mother earth has a soul and we've all heard her sobbing.. Too many species are now extinct. We need to slow down, reassess, think.. Exxon, Shell, Chevron need new tools, stop their reliance on our fossil fuels. These companies must end their greedy ambitions. They are responsible for 71% of our global emissions.. We've known that it's coming. Don't act...

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Babies cry Because they are afraid They are hungry They are sick They have pain They want comforting They want attention They don't know how to speak They are helpless Adults do cry Because they are sad They are painful They are scared They are lost Babies may cry noisily Sobbing all the way Asking for help Adults may cry silently In their hearts A silent cry for...

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Oh, a tear or tear? Crying because it was torn? Ah, a tear or tear? (January 2022)...

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an early mourning stroll, and hours spent passing through as many neighbourhoods, and sometimes you sob so violently that you cannot contain noises breaking past your lips, sounds usually repressed. sometimes you can only sob while pacing the streets, and sometimes you must spend hours shaking, shaking, pacing the streets. step after step. you roll your shoulders, gasp; ...

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THAT DAY That day started as any other day, Then I saw your face swollen and warm, I think I knew then. I made the call and drove you there, I handed you over, not wanting to let go, I think I knew, That you wouldnt be coming home. During the long day I knew, I sobbed I was so worried, The call came, After listening...

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trees sobbing, tortured by rain - ...

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I’m staring at the reflection in the mirror - who is the lady with the grey hair? Today a strange man came to visit me I do not recognise him … He says he is my son I try hard to remember as we talk about the past He shows me photographs of his childhood years Memories come back to me; I...

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Beneath the sobbing willow, In her white dress, she stood still. Eyes closed to the clouds above her, Hair dancing to the wind's tune. She has unspoken words, And no voice to speak. She held a breath and soon let it go. With her hand tightly grasping her dress, She painfully knelt. And beneath the sobbing willow, He saw a woman in pain. Unable...

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Sobbing of Mother Who would be more knower definition of love? When mother’s son sleeps untimely on the pool of blood Timid when fires bullet triggering gun Nozzle remains to outlet without cause There, price of tear of mother’s Crazy estimates fumbling fun Alas! Right track would have been there Ah! Could flow from the heart To them who are laid down...

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