sad poetry

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

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Amy 2 years ago
Too Bad
It's too bad you didn't come here earlier It's too bad it isn't 2007 anymore It's too bad I lost interest a year later It's too bad it isn't Christmas yet All the things you seem passionate about Just...
Jack Rabbit2 years ago
To The Angel Sent From God
My first encounter with an angel, From a moment spent in hell, Came a time of light, When I began to fight no more, And it seemed that I was done for sure, She dove in and grabbed my hand, As I was si...
Piper Suscha2 years ago
Five Things You Didn't See
One. A girl with her hands waving high. She was waving at you, despite that she's so shy. Two. Her scatter brain, with your words in her head, driving her insane. Three. Her late night songs. She list...
Silver Graff2 years ago
Daisy (A Poem)
Slowly, I walk towards the moon I might have to go soon The sun’s about to rise Safely, I make myself go home I don’t want to be alone The sounds are about to go down, down, down Do you remember the w...
Charlotte Storey2 years ago
An Empty Mind
My mind holds no power or cryptic message… …there is no eclectic collection of memories or secrets… ..my mind remains demur for it is forever an empty mind. My mind wishes for farrago and it hopes for...
Megan Whiting2 years ago
The Journey
We drove for hours, under the watchful eye of the moon. I was silent on the back seat, knees under my chin, staring at the glaring white circle. Calmed and comforted by the wakefulness of the world ar...
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Amy 2 years ago
Downward Spiral
"Don't do it" That's what she said "Not worth it" That's what she said "You'll be hurt" That's what she said "You'll ruin everything" That's what she said Almost done it... That's what she did Saying ...
Karri Duperron2 years ago
Broken & Brittle
I once was just a root. Who started out so tiny, Deep beneath the Soil. It was so cold and wet, Barely breathable. Suddenly a small patch Of light appeared above me. I started to grow, Growing, taller...
Zoe Elizabeth2 years ago
H.e.a.r.t.
Heart. This may be something I have never experienced before. I spring up in bed, and my blankets start to feel less like safety and more like sandpaper. Grasping for something, anything, to tell me t...
Piper Suscha2 years ago
The Fault
I really don't think you tried to make me cry. You never were that kind of guy. I don't think you wanted to lie, but sometimes I think differently... deep down inside. I never wanted to say goodbye, b...
Zoe Elizabeth2 years ago
Walls
Trying to make sense of what happened last night Facades are often mistake for strength and those are the lessons I was taught to understand. Whether it's a facade or not, Strength is what you portray...
The Veteran General
For some, a final resting place: Into the arms of holy grace Goes a creature so profound That her feet don't touch the ground Where broken's fixed And potion's mixed Feed the dying - Where the crying ...
Karri Duperron2 years ago
Inner Demon
I am Good. I am evil. I have Two sides, one side hurts, one side hides. The pain makes me weaken, Do you see im not that bad. One cries of sorrows One cries of hate. Tears of water, Or tears of Blood....
Neil Heddings2 years 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 Rabbit2 years 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 Duperron2 years 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 Cerda2 years 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 Eliza2 years 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 ...