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Gee Jay

FreeWriting

FADE AWAY 1

All the memories that we've had Flying away like fireflies Dialogues of the time we met Keep replaying up in my head Reminiscing the memories I'll forever cherish I get lost and wonder afar off Tears flowing on it's own accord Gasping for air as it escapes my lungs Filled with sadness and pain If I was to shout, there was nothing to gain I could only wait as the memories dissipate I could only wait till my appointed fate Seeming calm on the outside But my heart is filled with fear Being troubled

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Lonely soul

FreeWriting

ABYSS

a poem about a girl who has been through the pains of love but cannot share

ABYSS
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k1nOfficial

FreeWriting

Petrichor: His Gaze so Gloomy and Blue

see k1nofficial.blogspot.com for more poems

Petrichor: His Gaze so Gloomy and Blue
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Mr. Grande

FreeWriting

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

Writing A Sad Love Song
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Lamine_diak0

FreeWriting

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.

He is my unsung Hero.
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Drich The Poet

FreeWriting

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.

I Better Take My Leave
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Laiba

FreeWriting

"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.

"Shadows of Sorrow: Exploring the Depths of Desolation"
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Lil step

FreeWriting

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

The poem that often reminds me of my sorrow
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Abigail

FreeWriting

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

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Drake 🥱

FreeWriting

The Death of a football Legand

Football legend Pelé has passed away at the age of 82. Viewed by many as the planet's finest footballer, Edson Arantes do Nascimento, known to the world as Pelé, adored the game and the game adored him back. Wherever he went, thousands of fans would follow, hoping to catch a glimpse of the three-time World Cup winner. At the age of 16, Pelé had already made his mark on the international stage, scoring on his debut against arch-rivals Argentina in 1957. One year later, his skills throughout the t

The Death of a football Legand
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Park Raana

FreeWriting

Friendship trgedy

At that time I was in college and had spent almost my till that time quite unsolicited so I had no sense that what's true friendship is like or what love feels like. At that time I started talking with a boy on social media (Instagram) he was 6 months younger then me. He was sweet and very ambitious guy. He made me forget about my sorrows whenever I talked to him, at that time both of us were going to turn 18. During that time my sister got divorced and all of my family was greing by their self

Friendship trgedy
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Travis

FreeWriting

Frozen thoughts

In the eyes of another death is beautiful,  see Nothing grows until it finally dies.... And you’ll never find the truth until you’ve found the lies... And now that I’ve started pulling some strings, somethings are unraveling and I don’t like what I’m seeing but yet I proceed.... I’m pushing, a sense of a lost direction just stirred up but I keep on pressing to find the answers.... The path of a lost soul is where I’m walking..... I don’t know what or where I’m going but I’m desperate to find the

Frozen thoughts
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Retro

FreeWriting

Break Me

Most times we are quick to assume that heartbreak comes only from lovers but boy are we wrong It is the people who we hold dear and call family For they have an inner access to our lives than others do So it is easier for them to penetrate the walls we have built around ourselves I’d rather get my heart broken by a stranger any day than let my family break that string Lovers are often replaceable but what do we do about family A nuclear unit created cannot replace the womb that bore us A child’s

Break Me
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Sanwal panwar

FreeWriting

SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY

“SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY” One random night he woke up. He was thinking about all things that have happened to him in the past few days. His girlfriend left a message saying “Sorry but our relationship is over”. He didn’t know how to react, because they were together for 3 years. He thought he did something wrong. To keep the negative thoughts away, he decided to go for a walk. He was walking in the park thinking about things he wanted to change in his life. Suddenly he saw his girl

SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY
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Beer.kim

FreeWriting

The secrets untold

Sometime we have alot to say but we can't because we fear how others might react. We want to cry loudly but it turn into silent cry.

The secrets untold
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Guest

FreeWriting

"A Spark of Hope"

This is poem about hope in life

Deep.LMF

FreeWriting

The Chronicle of a sad hustle

Hard work trying to make a dollar out of a cent.

The Chronicle of a sad hustle
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Cat cute

FreeWriting

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

Alone cat
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Lonely soul

FreeWriting

It is love

Words to express what is love in your heart

It is love
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

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

Nigeria bleeding
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