Poems on the topic: pain

Poems on the topic “pain” on Poets.by.

Angryamone

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and my dear she knows pain she knows it so well and then you had the audacity to ask why she's afraid to love.
Sadamone

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now I'm broken like I was before broken on the tiled floor
Sadamone

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I can't eat I can't sleep when I'm just thinking about how you hurt me
Angryamone

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You see. that little sting you feel everytime you see me in pain that's guilt hun and you caused that.
Inspiredamone

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I'm still breathing after everything
Sadamone

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My depression is hitting me hard these days And only you could take away the pain But now you're with another And I'm just another second hand lover
SadAllyBelle

November 23rd, 2015

She pushed away her feelings Blocking the world from her hurt soul The fresh and tender sores of her heart Because she had gotten hurt too many times to let just anybody in Maybe that's why people thought she was heartless When honestly She was only just hidden and still beating more than anybody would know
SadAllyBelle

August 29th, 2015

She smiled and laughed to numb her pain But just like all medicine It wore off eventually
Sadallmadinwonderland

The complex simplicity of human interaction

You see the smile You see the tear But not the anger And not the fear The milk's been spilt The fish has died But yet you ask If I'm alright You offer me a helping hand A shoulder here for leaning But sadly you do not realise That I don't really want it To know how I truly feel A mile has to be completed In my size 8 flip-flops When you have size 9 feet
Contemplativealiencliqxe

Art

every pain in life is art i just have the wrong brushes or a shaky hand
SadAli_77

Pain

How do I stop the pain? Do I take a knife and slit my throat Do I cut my self-till the pain dulls away? How about hanging myself on my celling fan Or shooting all my bullies Oh wait ive got the answer I’ll just pop another pill Drown myself in the bathtub Do I jump of the nearest bridge? Or throw myself in front of a speeding car NO THOSE ARE NOT THE ANSWERS I’ll get help that’s what I’ll do I’ll tell some no good therapist My sorry ass story How I hate my life How nobody truly understands me
SadAlex mclean

smile√

With tears In her eyes she smiled in the mirror You're a strong one, you fell but got up Although right now I don't know how much longer you can keep it up And her smile dies down while she holds the blade to her wrist

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