Sad poems

Sad poems — a collection of the best works on PoemShip.

SadLovelie336

Shooting My Brain Out With Obsidian And Terracotta Bullets

I saw a world tonight, Stars tingling in my brain. Let my fingers burn away, Let me leave this world unstained... I saw a life today, A life made out of hate. No hands lost, Hands made out of clay to degrade. I wish I could see what you see, even if I know it hurts. I wish I could see what I see, even if I know I can't. I wish I could see what she sees, even if I know I shouldn't. I wish I could see what they see, even if it is a slaughterhouse.
SadLovelie336

Wanderer

Alone, Stands the wanderer. Sand, Lonely eyeball company. Stone, Should've followed her. Land, Should not become the enemy. But there she sleeps, Deep beneath. Not six feet, Just underneath. And not ground, Just glass. With no wounds, Just the lack of a past.
SadLouise

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She can hear the screams everywhere she turns, they pound into her head until she can't take it anymore. Lying there at night she can't help but cry all those wasted years are quickly passing her by. Silence is not broken From those who wish to speak She keeps a smile on her face To pretend that she is not weak As the dam slowly fills All these thoughts
Sadlouiisharrry

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I don't want to die or kill myself , I just want to disappear until I feel okay again.
Sadlouiisharrry

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No one listened So I gave up. I just sat there in Silence....
Sadlouiisharrry

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I'm sorry I'm always so sad But who could love me?
Sadlouiisharrry

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And suddenly nothing even mattered anymore. All I wanted was to sleep forever.
Sadlouiisharrry

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I don't think anyone really understands how tiring it is to act okay and always be strong when in reality you're close to the edge.
Sadlouiisharrry

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I'll be fine. I won't die. I'll just hurt a lot.
Sadlouiisharrry

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I don't feel anymore. I used to be sad, but now I'm just numb.
Sadlouiisharrry

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I'm just a girl Who loved a boy Who didn't Love himself
Sadlost and found

Clouds

As black clouds cover the sky. rain comes poring down. Winds come storming up. People running home taking shelter for the storm, Meaning the beautiful day is over. Soon the storm passes, the sun can be seen though the clouds. The rain is gone. The wind is shallow. People can be seen. But where are you? And the rain drops once again.

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