sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Perfect Melancholy
Hey Look. Listen. I’m sorry. I woke on the off side of bed this morning. It’s fine, I’m in perfect melancholy. - Life can be like a volley
L.ClabroughPublished 11 months ago in PoetsTin Woman's Lament
i’d rather have an agogô for a heart a djembe for a heart gramophone for a heart bison bone for a heart dandelion spore for a heart
bishnu prasadPublished 11 months ago in Poets...promises of ponies...
… with promises of ponies … In exchange for my silence, you promised me a pony. *** Although you never did buy that pony, (thank god for that),
KJ AartilaPublished 11 months ago in Poetsfiction
In realms unseen, where dreams take flight, A title fiction, a tale ignite. With words as brushes, let verses bloom, Unleashing worlds beyond the gloom.
kulandaivelPublished 11 months ago in PoetsYou should be missed
Telling Our Stories! The day came like any other day You Shall Be Missed Posted by uzywhyte 79 views Flight 9J-992 To Lagos, Poetry Jun 16 2012 I cried when I saw the fire everywhere
DrAndrew TaylorPublished 11 months ago in PoetsEyes of Wonder
Eyes of wonder Stare at my face They see my reflections But not my disgrace Eyes of wonder Look deep and close
Evan FulnitePublished 11 months ago in PoetsUnveiling the Chaos: Embracing Distractions for Creative Inspiration
Drowning in thoughts, lost in a haze, In a world of distractions, my focus strays. Social media's allure, a never-ending scroll,
Sana UllahPublished 11 months ago in Poetshaiku. still. and loving it
i was in deep sleep dreaming about work, not fun so, i tried, again . . . [5/14/23] . . .
kory salajkaPublished 11 months ago in PoetsAshes of Despair
In the depths of my soul, a fire once burned, But now, my heart is cold and my spirit yearns. For love, like a fragile flame, has flickered and died,
Raj vellaisamyPublished 11 months ago in PoetsWhen Flames Turn to Ash
In the realm of fiery passions and dreams, Where hopes and desires dance as vibrant gleams, There lies a tale of love, once strong and true,
Raj vellaisamyPublished 11 months ago in PoetsWhispers of Eternity
Tell the coroner, when delving into my core, Please, if they find my love for you, let it out, I implore, So I may rest in peace, free from this earthly strain,
No Distraction in Reality
D ays pass by; an endless loop of time. I 'm surly going insane S econds, minutes, hours, days. T ime eventually comes to eat us all.
Lane BurnsPublished 11 months ago in Poets