sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Exploring the Depths of Loss and Isolation
Empty, oh so empty A void that can't be filled No matter how much we try It's an endless abyss of stillness, silent and chill
If and only if You were Mine
If and only if You were Mine, Every suffering would have tasted like a fine wine If and only if you could have heard my voice,
Adil ChandioPublished 11 months ago in PoetsIn our side, there should
In our side, there should be some exciting things that make us. And in my memory, let me the most unforgettable expedition, or a long time ago, let me still unforgettable! Remember before, I always love to go to my brother's house to play, but my house and his home far away, so every time to walk the road, an hour or so to. By chance, I found a short cut to his home, that is, to walk dozens of meters of road, and then into a small bamboo forest, after the forest a small mud hill, and then a bridge, after crossing the bridge walk for a while to his home. From the day of discovery I had taken this road to his house, and since the secret passage had been in place I had saved half an hour of the journey, and the two of us had been able to enjoy ourselves. I walked through here the other day. That day, I finished my homework, said to my grandmother to my brother's house to play, but came to the bamboo forest, but I hesitated, because I used to walk this road when I saw a big spider, very scary, but I can play with my brother, must go in, I summoned up courage, hard head drill into, also holding any stick to do protection. The scenery here is beautiful, spring, all things recovery, the path is also full of vitality, the bamboo leaves are so, green green, but at this time I only around there is no danger. I hurried out of this small bamboo forest and came to the bridge. I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Last winter's heavy snow had broken half of the remaining railings of the bridge, and now the bridge was only bare. Set foot on the bridge, but my feet are still too soft to move, but I still a force, hard to walk with fear in the past, I just stepped across the bridge, immediately paralyzed sitting on the ground, I want to relax the nervous nerves. I walked across the bridge, and brother went to play, and back, I still chose the shortcut, this time I will not flinch, I have had a successful experience. Although it has been a long time, I still remember this unforgettable adventure. This "adventure", for me, is not only an experience, but also a test of my courage.In our side, there should be some exciting things that make us. And in my memory, let me the most unforgettable expedition, or a long time ago, let me still unforgettable! Remember before, I always love to go to my brother's house to play, but my house and his home far away, so every time to walk the road, an hour or so to. By chance, I found a short cut to his home, that is, to walk dozens of meters of road, and then into a small bamboo forest, after the forest a small mud hill, and then a bridge, after crossing the bridge walk for a while to his home. From the day of discovery I had taken this road to his house, and since the secret passage had been in place I had saved half an hour of the journey, and the two of us had been able to enjoy ourselves. I walked through here the other day. That day, I finished my homework, said to my grandmother to my brother's house to play, but came to the bamboo forest, but I hesitated, because I used to walk this road when I saw a big spider, very scary, but I can play with my brother, must go in, I summoned up courage, hard head drill into, also holding any stick to do protection. The scenery here is beautiful, spring, all things recovery, the path is also full of vitality, the bamboo leaves are so, green green, but at this time I only around there is no danger. I hurried out of this small bamboo forest and came to the bridge. I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Last winter's heavy snow had broken half of the remaining railings of the bridge, and now the bridge was only bare. Set foot on the bridge, but my feet are still too soft to move, but I still a force, hard to walk with fear in the past, I just stepped across the bridge, immediately paralyzed sitting on the ground, I want to relax the nervous nerves. I walked across the bridge, and brother went to play, and back, I still chose the shortcut, this time I will not flinch, I have had a successful experience. Although it has been a long time, I still remember this unforgettable adventure. This "adventure", for me, is not only an experience, but also a test of my courage.
nakelia gallowayPublished 11 months ago in PoetsSkeletal
Don't Know Why I'm Writing This I Know I'm Not Good Enough So I've Been Told Many Times Told To Leave, "You Are Not Wanted"
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 11 months ago in PoetsEchoes of Solitude: A Poetic Journey of Inner Strength
In solitude's embrace, I tread my path, A solitary journey, where echoes the aftermath. For life's trials and tribulations I face,
Niranjana. VPublished 11 months ago in PoetsLittle Angel
I want to fix you but I can't I want to put you back together so that every part of you works properly But I can't and I don't want to accept that
Rick Henry ChristopherPublished 11 months ago in PoetsSleight of Man
Division infects the murmuring hordes, Ideologies festering into pustules and sores. Smoke and mirrors reflecting promised actions,
Mack DevlinPublished 11 months ago in PoetsUnder the Stars With You
Wrapped in your gentle embrace Under a violet sky. Surrounded by your fragrance And a bird's soft lullaby. --- The breath of sweet lilacs
Cezanne LibellenPublished 11 months ago in PoetsLost treasure
Empty phone calls... Missing rings and trinkets... Lost treasures... All because the mind is scrambled due to sudden accidents, situations and misinterpretations
Aubrie BellePublished 11 months ago in PoetsWhispers of the Unattainable
In the realm where dreams reside, An impossible love doth confide. Two souls entwined, yet worlds apart, Bound by fate, but kept apart.
"Barkorial Day
In the realm of valor and honor, we gather here today, To pay tribute to a hero who's gone astray. With paws on patrol and a spirit so brave,
Miguel RamirezPublished 11 months ago in PoetsCelebrating the Resilience of Men
Steadfast and bold, the essence of might, A symphony of strength, a beacon of light. Through trials faced with unwavering grace,
Vijay PaulPublished 11 months ago in Poets