Showing sad poems for tag "apathy"

I am Life

FindingLife10749

18 Sep, 2011 01:00 PM
I watch as you step, step, step,
down that lonely street.
You wrap your arms around your torso,
and you whisper to yourself,
"Who am I now?"

I watch as you fall to the ground,
no strength to stand on your own.
A tear escapes,and you wipe it away.
You curl up and ask nobody,
"Where am I now?"
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Tags: Death, Apathy
Votes: 5

I know that it will be my last

Derek

03 Oct, 2014 05:56 AM
She smells like the sands of time
And is funny without ever being mean
I know that she's a dime

But I can't stop this feeling
I got my bottle of Jack
Then there's a sudden bleeding
In this abrasive room of black
I create a certain kind of seeing

Maybe I should care
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Tags: Last, Lost, Loneliness, Longing, Letting Go, Leaving, Lie, Death, Depression, Darkness
Votes: 4

PLEASE VOTE!!!!

Louisa

27 Sep, 2010 03:17 AM
SADNESS
DARKNESS
DISEASE
POVERTY
DEATH.
that's the world we live in.
only a few people care anymore.

only a few people,
in this massive world we live in,
care about the people
who are dying, or suffering or whatever else.
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Tags: Care, Indifference, Apathy
Votes: 4

Read between the lines

Xyla Baites

26 Aug, 2013 03:21 AM
Come on, boy
Read between the lines
Don't believe me
When I say" I'm fine"

Don't you see the expression on my face?
Don't you see my sad grimace?
Everything has a time and place,
Don't let you and me go to waste

Treasure each moment, 
Take it all together
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Tags: Hidden Feelings, Hurt, Apathy, Unloved
Votes: 2

time

Daniel Bogogolela

19 Feb, 2016 12:02 PM
I thought ours was one, 
perfect relationship.
That we loved each other
and that nothing could ever
come  between us.

But overtime that proved to
be just my wish.
She and I were inseparable.
It was we were glued together,
like we had to wait for our
Maker to separate us
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Tags: Inseparable, Time, Relationship, Wish, Perfect, Purpose, Apathy
Votes: 1

Confessions

Autumn Matthews

15 Jan, 2015 09:48 AM
Watch my pathetic misery, 
Bleeding cuticles, bleeding red. 
What are you doing to me, now 
You know I know I want you dead. 

Words are meaningless to me, 
All I see is darkness and I 
Kneel to it like a masochist, 
Trying to resist but I can't break free

Watch me fall and spiral down, 
Into the black that I'm ashamed to call home.
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Tags: Death, Apathy, Loss
Votes: 0