sad poetry

The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.

Neil Heddingsa year ago
Coming to Terms
Nostalgia We know it. Heartache Heartbreak Pain and suffering... who could resist? Ups and downs I like how that sounds. It exists... Or does it? About time you Finally Came around. Weep into your pil...
Jack Rabbita year ago
Abusive Addiction
Sparking up another drag, Lights up in the dark like a candle, Behind it are my lips locked on, In a romantic embrace, We share this moment together. I want this one to last forever, The feelings I’m ...
Karri Duperrona year ago
I Am Invisible
Why do you say you can see me, When you fail to even look at me? Am I really that ugly? Why can't you hear me, When I am speaking out to you? Can't you hear me yelling? Why do I even try to get your a...
Inoska Cerdaa year ago
My Truth
I'm lost in between the lines of my truth & my imagination. Don't know if I should escape my mind to follow my heart. I have very few loves but so many reasons to cry. So many seeds but very few fruit...
Becca Elizaa year ago
Angel
You're never going to be an angel Your wings are black and stained You’re never going to be an angel You have fell and felt the flames You’re never going to be an angel You’ve been so long from grace ...
Nicole Lanea year ago
The One
The night drags on as the moon tracks the hour. Sleep remains ever elusive. The dark pulling forth every painful memory, every angry word, every heartbreaking picture from locked deep inside. Only sur...
Her.
She is handsome, Strong-minded and intelligent. She can make you stand still breathless, the wind taken by her flawless, gentle hands. She is cunning, fighting and getting everything she has ever want...
Karri Duperrona year ago
The Dark Room
I am The Girl, who is trapped in this Dark room. there is nothing, not even a sound. I see this light at the edge of the room, I'm not strong enough to move. The walls are moving closer, oh what shall...
Kisella Kopciuka year ago
Three Years Later
Three years later, when I first saw you I fell in love with a person, one I thought I knew. Your grin, dark hair, soul-aching eyes, At first glance I couldn’t really see you were the devil in disguise...
Kisella Kopciuka year ago
This Moment
I have butterflies in my stomach, And these thoughts that are in my head, About a future and a life, But one where I’m not dead. See, I never thought I’d be here, And honestly, I’ve asked God why, But...
Broken China
She was there, I could touch her, make sense of her form. I remember her beauty and the way she curled her hair, her voice sounded like a bell while other times it sounded like rough gravel. I was in ...
Yvonne Glasgowa year ago
Fighting With Myself: The Healing Power of Poetry
I am going to do a little bit of self-promotion here in order to share with you this book of poetry I published and explain a little bit about why I write poetry, and why you should too (even if you d...
Eva Beatricea year ago
Denial
Sometimes the need to be held by someone can be felt even by the ones that hate any type of attachment. As I walked through my messed up, plain and somehow beautiful life, I felt this need make its wa...
Jai Storma year ago
Rage
Rage. Red and bitter. Feels like a burning fire. It sits in my stomach and twists and turns. It spins and tears until it bleeds through my vision of reality. Rage. Is sitting at the kitchen table. Is ...
Tomás Brandãoa year ago
The Pale Rider
At first, his sight ceased Then his hearing was no more Darkness fell Silence reign No longer could he feel anything Alone, lost, empty The darkness was too loud And the silence too bright His humanit...
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Natalee Becka year ago
The End is Near
Do I look sad?? Do I look like I hear them?? Do I seem like I don't care?? Do I seem like I hear them screaming?? So, you say I look happy. You say I'm not right in the head. So, you say I should care...
Hate
I hate it here I hate everyone My head is constantly spinning I'm unclear Of whether or not I need you with me right now See, I love you so much more than you know But sometimes I just feel like I'm s...
Anecia Lewisa year ago
Fluttering.
In the depths of Ireland Willow wisps flicker around And I wonder if they'll notice me Even if I don't make a sound There she lingers in lingerie Her willowy frame, sings to me Breathless, I amble tow...