sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Lives collide but for a brief moment.
Blue tiny petals, came my way on fleeting breath. Then, a long time gone.
Roger ChappellPublished about a year ago in PoetsOutside eternity
They werent always blue, Your lips. I tell myself now. Final kiss goodbye.
Roger ChappellPublished about a year ago in PoetsBlue
Melancholy, Sad Bummed out, Downtrodden, Depressed Glum, Low, In the dumps ______________________________________________
Allison RicePublished about a year ago in PoetsBlue skies, brown eyes
Blue eyes or blue skies Looking right back into me I Wonder how deep They think I can really be I wonder if at all they even really try to see
Omari White-DaleyPublished about a year ago in PoetsAdvice Employed
My mom used to say, “Wear blue to job interviews.” My job now: miss her.
Abby Kay MendoncaPublished about a year ago in PoetsStolen blue people in transit
The Black One's harbour. Stolen Blue souls wait to board. Rain-soaked shackles grind. ---- (In the Irish language, dark-skinned or black people are described as 'blue'. Gorm is the word for blue, and daoine gorma (blue people) is used to refer to Afro-Caribbean folk.
Conor DarrallPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Child's Mind
The darkness inside grows, by my own doing, Bringing about outer fear, Speeding all around me, Day and night, the shadows forever prevail,
Deeply Pressed 💧
They call it blue but It's deeper rest of the soul Those who've been there, know.
Paula RomeuPublished about a year ago in PoetsOptimist Recall
I know I should Just leave it alone, Emotionally I'm Situated beneath The Mistletoe... But I keep Clinging to that Moment...
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published about a year ago in PoetsWithout Your Blue Eyes
Swam in your blue eyes and floated for a while, but you blinked and I drowned.
Abby Kay MendoncaPublished about a year ago in PoetsBlanket of Snow
Hold my hand, winter Ice kept inner demons blue Leave your hope for spring
The Blues
Depression sinks in Blue skies turn black. Summer ends. My bed cradles me