Baskadia

Sad

Sadness is a heavy rain cloud; That hangs over me all day It's so hard to express out loud; The sorrow that comes my way. I'm so easily weighed down; By each thought and emotion My eyes brim with sadness; My heart is a dark ocean. It's hard to feel the warmth; When I'm surrounded by cold I try to find the strength to rise; But it's a weighted hold I give in to sadness; And let the loneliness consume I'm desperately seeking happiness; But it's become such a huge gloom. The sadness never fully lif

Writing A Sad Love Song

I sit alone with pen in hand, And try to write a love song grand, But all I feel is sorrow deep, As I think of love I couldn't keep. The memories flood back so fast, Of love that died and couldn't last, Of promises broken and dreams unfulfilled, Of love that faded and was killed. I try to put my feelings down, To make them rhyme and wear a crown, But every word just feels so wrong, As I struggle to write a sad love song. The pain is real, the hurt so deep, As I think of love that fell asleep, Of

Nigeria bleeding

Nigeria's heart is broken in two, Terror befalls us, what shall we do? Blood and pain fill our skies, Our land which to us never dies. We are drowning in oceans of sorrow, No solace found in tomorrow. Our hopes and dreams have been crushed As our soul still stirs and hushes. We see the future filled with despair, Nobody seems to care. No change or progress in sight, As we all suffer our plight. We have forgotten what it means to have joy, As our fate brings us toil and toil. We are dying, we are

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One sided love story

In the enchanting town of Willowbrook, Amelia harbors a secret love for Lucas, the blacksmith's son, who is entranced by the mayor's daughter, Eleanor. Despite her unspoken affections, Amelia finds solace in the beauty of unrequited love, discovering the depths of her own heart amidst whispered confessions to the wind.

True feelings

I know this might sound crazy I know this might sound hurtful My heart is breaking, and I can't even tell you How hard it feels to breathe everyday Hold me by my throat, I'll smile and let your hand stay I know you may not believe me, I look fine all the time But when your eyes stray, the doubt begins to shine Tears will fall down, but they fall at the back of my eye Please I need some strength, some will power to make me fine I don't know if I'll find it, the future seems so bleak So before I g

He is my unsung Hero.

I don't want to go So his heart says Wife behind Children behind When called he dares not answer When he leaves, Whatever troubles him, is up to him His mouth is sealed Hearts are saddened Give and he follows Fight with his life Lose close ones when finished Shoes dirty Cloths dirty Still he smiles When ' dies he is honored A bullet in the air As a wine for him (for the brotherhood'cheers) Proud. That's why He is my unsung hero.

Alone cat

This is the story of a lonely kitten One day a pregnant mother cat came to my work place he was very thin, hungry, very dirty body and finally I took care of the cat after 2 days she gave birth to 3 very cute babies After a week the mother died, I felt sorry for the kittens, they were still small and had been left with their mother Luckily there are good people who want to adopt 2 kittens, now there is only 1 cute kitten left Even though he is alone, he is still cheerful like other kittens

It is love

Words to express what is love in your heart

I Better Take My Leave

It's a sad story to be left alone in this world despite your effort to be a better person. This poem is full of emotion that I can't just live with.

"Shadows of Sorrow: Exploring the Depths of Desolation"

In "Shadows of Sorrow: Exploring the Depths of Desolation," we embark on a poignant journey into the profound realm of human sadness. This evocative exploration delves into the intricacies of grief, despair, and the haunting presence of sorrow that can permeate our lives.

In the tall grass

Warning: This is a dark poem, some people might be triggered, others comforted, read at your own risk

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Love sad poem

In the hush of a lonely heart, a melody plays, A bittersweet tune of love's bygone days. We built a castle, grand and tall, But the wind whispered secrets, and watch it fall. Your touch, a ghost, lingers on my skin, A haunting reminder of what has been. Laughter's echo mocks the silent room, Empty promises blooming in the gloom. Each whispered word, a piercing thorn, Memories like embers, forever worn. I close my eyes, a teardrop slips away, Lost in a love that could not stay. The moon, a witnes

Mr.Darkness and Me

This poem describes a boy walking in the night, he dies and go's to heaven without feeling pain or knowing that he passed on to the after life

The poem that often reminds me of my sorrow

We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while we wear the mask. We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries to thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear t

IF YOU LOVE ME

If you love me Let me know And if you don't Let me go.... The dream break into a million tiny pieces The dream dies, which leaves me with a choice I can either settle for reality, or I can...... Go off like a fool and dream another dream The scariest thing about distance is.... You don't know of they would miss you or forget you, Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, pain lasts forever...... Thanks to you, I don't even recognize myself anymore. I can't wait for the day I would look at you and fee

Sad poem

In the shadows of my heart, a melancholy sigh, A poem of sadness, I shall now imply. A tale of sorrow, woven with woe, Where tears cascade, unstoppable flow. Like a fading star, my spirit grows weak, Embracing sadness, with every breath I speak. The weight on my shoulders, heavy with despair, As I wander through life, consumed by care. A broken smile, no solace can it trace, Echoing laughter, now a distant embrace. The world around me, cloaked in shades of gray, A constant reminder of the joys t

When I die

Do not think that I am gone If one day you visit my grave do not cry, just imagine that I am sleeping I will visit you with the dawn, I will hug you with the wind, I will kiss you with the rain and I will sing for you in silence because then... then, if I will have died.

When I Close My Eyes

A poem written from the depth of my heart in hopes of reaching the bottom of yours.