Sad Poems

Dawn tinges the black sky, A glow beyond the dark of night. Impossible shades of gray, Then silver turning to gold. Beauty only GOD can provide, Trying to light the sadness of my empty soul. Awake. Night followed by day followed by night. Alone. TV blaring trying to fill the soundless space within. Thoughts of failure, self-worth, Can I fix

The shattering of my heart when you said goodbye Is like the waves of the ocean crashing against the rocks….. I stood there in the doorway Begging you not you leave, But you looked at me and said nothing. Your silence shot through my body Strait through my heart heart Right to my soul, I was

as the sunlight slowly faded away the city lights flickered on, one by one, illuminating everything on the outside and casting a shadow on the inside; as time slowly ticked past, the darkness inched closer and closer spreading its shadows across the land, my inner self comes alive; as much as i struggle and curl underneath the blanket, my

It seems or so people say, the moment we are born our fate is already etched on to our foreheads [1]; how i wish mine was a different one, i could then do all that i wanted, the way i want to, carefree and not bound by any restrictions; how i wish you could stay with me, spend our

just a hollow feeling my mask on the seat next to mine worn out, beaten and battered it had come to an end; just as smoothly as it started the end was a quick one, no nonsense, no stupid climax the curtain came down in one swift motion; standing tall amidst broken lives no one cares if you stay

coming out of the shadows of the past and reaching to the light that is now shining in its glory i realized i am standing all alone, with the whole world at my disposal; i searched, i needed somebody to continue the exploration, or so i thought; how naive and so dumb one can become; wasting precious time doing nothing other than

time has taken its toll enduring everything life has thrown at me i stand here on the verge on greatness, on the threshold of a new life; getting lost within myself drifting further and further away i have nothing left to do i am so tired of these memories; in a world of constant motion i stand still, watching the

lost in someone else’s dreamfrolicking amidst madnessdangling by a dream and makingno sense of this commotion; words of insanityspewing forth like lavabulldozing its way pasteverything that came in the path; how do I explainwhat goes on insidethe deepest shadowsof my heart; as the howling of the windand crashing of the thunderdrown out the

I had a familya loving wifeand a pretty little daughteri called Angel Angel and i spent our timebuilding toy housesfeeding the little birds in the parkfighting with the little boy next door time flew bymy little angel grew into fine young princessthat’s when it all started that’s when it all startedthe fear

stepping out from the shade on a rainy saturday evening watched by a lonely, hungry dog i walk slowly in the rain a million rain drops fall on me slowly drenching me from head to foot washing away the dirt washing away the stains that “stuck” to me in the shade i let my eyes wander slowly from left to right scanning

a thousand tears i criedover the last few dayswhat was once a dry(gentle) riverbedtransformed into a wild river overnightwith each passing momentand each passing hourwith the clock slowly ticking away the tears just continue unabateda thousand gallons of teardropgently caress the feet of those nearbyyet no one moved an incha

i ran into this early morning sunshine like a kid completely unaware of the time the place i was in for a moment i was transported back to a time of unbound happiness hidden behind the dark clouds i was one with a purpose a purpose defined by time a purpose defined by none i was a jumper going places as and

I lie there silently holding on to dear life right in the middle of the hustle and bustle i lie, unnoticed and uncared for aware of the trauma that is unfolding right before me unknown to the many souls outside i squirm and turn and twist aware that i am stuck inside here my life is in someone

When Friendship or Love Our sympathies move; When Truth, in a glance, should appear, The lips may beguile, With a dimple or smile, But the test of affection’s a Tear Too oft is a smile But the hypocrite’s wile, To mask detestation, or fear; Give me the soft sigh, Whilst the soul telling eye Is dimm’d, for a time, with a

The words that were spoken, they tore at my soul, They pierced my spirit and left a gapping hole. The world could not see what had transpired My heart was the covering when the deed expired. Everywhere I traveled the words they came to me A reminder of the day these words