sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
Moorish
They called us Moorish But in a rush they painted us white So they could stop the fight So we can join their campaign To make the world more right
Atomic HistorianPublished about 22 hours ago in PoetsShirley Temple
I'll take a little something when I feel like it. I'll sip the gin and taste the diet tonic. I'll squeeze the lime and lose it
The City's Lullaby
Steel giants pierce, the twilight's embrace, A symphony of horns, fills the bustling space. But wait, a hush falls, on the concrete stair,
a broken heartPublished a day ago in Poetsi loved him for nothing
Two years felt like a long time I thought we had time Time to start a new leaf together Make things better for each other
Gladys W. MuturiPublished a day ago in PoetsTrapped between past and present
I would prove you wrong As long as you would listen... You don't care at all... I called many times Your reply was so cold
The Experiment
People haven't ever looked the same to me since what you did. I can never see the kindest souls for what they are, instead only the potential outcomes of hurt they may inflict on me.
Angel AdagioPublished a day ago in PoetsA Humble Cup Of Tea
I sit in the corner of a Jersey apartment. Sirens blare while my brother watches in excitement. Younger than I, he doesn’t notice my concealed face.
A Melancholic Ode to Distance
In shadows cast by the moon's soft glow, Whispers of your presence gently flow. Across the miles, my heartstrings strain,
Silenced!
I’m scared to live In a world where I’m accused of many things Just because I go against the flow I can share with my friends
Linda BromleyPublished a day ago in PoetsLove panther
Love is a question without an answer I am a love panther Small couple fights Sleepless crazy nights Love at first sight
Twilight's embrace
In twilight's soft embrace, our love does bloom, Two souls entwined, in passion's sweet perfume. With every breath, our hearts beat as one, In whispers shared beneath the moonlit sun.
Moris OchiengPublished a day ago in PoetsLast Christmas
Found this where you hid it Beneath the flight of stairs and the string of white glass bulbs and the red and white striped candy canes
Christy MunsonPublished a day ago in Poets