Sad poems

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

SadAsta La Vista Baby

One two

One moment, Two meanings. One incident, Two feelings. Two bodies, One heart. Two smiles, One dark. One cut, Two inflictions. One massacre, Two victims. Two deaths, One day. Two coffins, One grave.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

A saviour

One, maybe two, Hands moving themselves, I'll do a few. A crimson trail, Of lines inflicted, By my past. A long sleeved jumper, Averted eyes, False smiles. A mistake, A forgotten memory, Shouldn't roam. I tell myself, Repeatedly, I'm just alone. Don't talk,
SadAsta La Vista Baby

At the end of the day

Missing from 'home', Parents searching. Can't look back, Now I'm running. Sirens in the distance, Calling me there. I grin at the pitiful, Attempt at care. I don't give a damn, If they say they love me. When all is dark, Their true feeling I see. And I know I can't, Go telling people. Why do they need, To see how I weaken?
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Happenings

Fists, Beating, My back. Parent, Continues, To attack. Mother, Runs, Away. Father, Continues, The pain. And then, It's over, They smile. Offer me,
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Gone

Blinded and stumbling, Grabbing anything, Dragging everything, Onto the ground. Laughter echoing, Voices whispering, Drowning out everything, In this small town. Broken and shattered, Mind doing cartwheels, A hand to hold onto, Is nowhere to be found. A sweet embrace, My last mistake, A comforting smile, A deathly grip.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Flowers

A single rose, Buried, In her hair. The scent, Of blood, Tainting the air. Her last words, Fleeting, From her mouth. She's free from worries, Fear, And doubt. Her soul can wander, Forever, Hopelessly lost. Her body,
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Colours

Red, Black, White. Blood, Ash, Flesh. Maroon, Crimson, Scarlet. Shades of, Vampiric, Dessert. Charred, Burned, Blacken. Shades of,
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Just confused

Hurt, Blinding my senses. Throwing me into, Total confusion. Should I be sad, Or should I smile? What emotion, Should I show. What facial gestures, Must I make. Happiness is so much, Easier to fake. Is this good, Or is this bad? Do such terms exist, In this universe.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Please stop

Torture, Madness. Crazy, Sadness. Mind, Wandering, Thoughts, Prolonging. Contemplating, Life. Regretting, Lies. Holding, Secrets. Holding back, Tears.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Mindless behaviour

Stabbing, A corpse. Burying, A zombie. Sleeping, Through day. Hurling, Abuse. Fighting, Yourself. Remembering, Regrets. Forgetting, Tomorrow. Hating, Ghosts.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Behind a front

A smile, Easy to fake, Bringing pain, For others gain. A tear, Built over years, Full of hurt, And worldly fears. A fight, Just for show, To make others know, Of your might. A death, A reason to dress, Acting a mess, Not really affected.
SadAsta La Vista Baby

Scared

Shaking uncontrollably, Trembling in fear. I inflict another, Blinded by tears. Please stop giving, Useless advice. Reasons to create, More scars to hide. Shivering and crying, Suddenly I stop. The world goes blurry, Paralysed with shock. Family members, Gathered around. Someone's coffin, Lowered into the ground.

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