sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Remnants of Love
Memories of love now make me weep, As I lay here in the dark, unable to sleep, I miss the moments we spent together, The memories that now seem so far and distant.
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Pain of Love
My heart is shattered, my soul is torn For love has left me all forlorn I gave my heart, I gave my all But love refused to heed my call
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Wounds of Love
Our love was once a beautiful thing But now it lies in ruins A broken bond, a shattered dream Leaves our hearts in ruins
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsA Love That Was Never Meant to Be
In a world where love is supposed to conquer all, We found ourselves trapped in a love that was destined to fall. We laughed, we loved, we dreamt of a life together,
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsLove Lost
Tears fall like rain, As memories flood my brain, Of a love that once burned bright, Now lost in the dead of night.
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsRemnants of Love
I'm left with fragments of our love, Broken pieces that I can't dispose of. Every memory is a sharp shard, Piercing my heart and leaving it scarred.
John KentsPublished about a year ago in PoetsDear Old Man
Your brown eyes they look so distant and blue, As you sit there fumbling with the laces on your shoe. Your hands once so steady, tremble as they reach for mine.
Julia AlfredPublished about a year ago in PoetsRising from the Ashes
O' my people cry no more, For 'Time' will take revenge of every drop of your blood, Don't be sad and don't lose hope,
Touseef AhmedPublished about a year ago in PoetsVERSE; from one of the favorite song
SONG: I WAS NEVER THERE SINGER: THE WEEKEND MY WORDS I drink the poison once again, To numb the pain that never ends,
Eshna EmanPublished about a year ago in PoetsWhy reject Yourself?
Do You like who You are? From the apple tree, have You fallen far? Do You find it hard to accept love? Do You injure Yourself when push comes to shove?
Thavien YliasterPublished about a year ago in PoetsDear Kate
Dear Kate, I’m spread out on the couch And the news is on TV Chatting about the weather, The next big atrocity
Tom D'AgustinoPublished about a year ago in PoetsDear Daddy
Dear Daddy, I place one foot in front of the other, crunching on every fallen leaf. Overwhelmed with gratitude, overcome by grief.
Iojana Cabeda MenendezPublished about a year ago in Poets