Showing sad poems for tag "death"

Lost in tears and blood

Via Pinto

13 Jun, 2016 10:51 AM
She packed her bags with her sanity,
because that was all that had remained;
Through all her turmoils and troubles,
that had left her poor soul, maimed.

Her suitcase was etched with blood,
that kept dripping from her slit wrist.
It didn't distract her from running away,
from the innocence she had missed.

She held her suitcase in one hand,
and carried her burdens in her head.
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Tags: Left, Pain, Death
Votes: 3

How Life Goes

Timothy Elifas

21 Feb, 2015 09:17 AM
Life has a never-ending cycle.
Some may come, some may go.
Some may smile, some may cry.
And the least affecting is,
Some may be born, some may die.

People start to kill lifeforms.
They don't care about it.
All they do is being selfish.

People doesn't know what others feel.
They make fun of life.
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Tags: Life, Death
Votes: 0

Abigail's Poem

Kimberly

03 Aug, 2017 06:24 PM
I wish I could talk to you,
and beg you not to go.
I wish I asked what you were going through,
but now I'll never know

I wish that I had some warning of what you'd do that night,
and that you'd given me a chance to save you,
to help you make things right.

I wish that you could've soldiered on,
and worked through the pain.
If you had, I promise you
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Tags: Death, Suicide
Votes: 6

I DID NOT DIE

Anonamous

28 Jul, 2011 08:03 PM
Do not stand at my grave and forever weep,
I am not there,
I do not sleep..

I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain,
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night..
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Tags: Death
Votes: 5

I promised you

Jessica

03 Jan, 2018 10:31 PM
I promised you 
That I won't wake up tomorrow,
You will come and find my body laying in a pool of my own blood....
You touch my hand and find it's cold and dead

You remember that my hand was warm and welcoming, but now......
It's cold and in need

In my hand lies a razor.....
And a note saying
'I'm sorry I can't be there to hold hands with you......
I'm sorry we won't have our kiss....
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Tags: Sadness, Death, Regret
Votes: 6

Cut Off My Tongue And Drown In My Blood

Abby Kaskaya

12 Feb, 2016 12:26 AM
Don't talk 
Don't breathe 
Don't think of me 

Tears down your face
Choking on blood 
Smiles in the dark 
You fall with a thud....
Your visions turns blurry....
It all happened so fast....

The thing you thought of last....
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Tags: Selfharm, Crying, Death
Votes: 4

Day Eleven

Kaitlin

11 May, 2016 09:11 PM
Day one, no sleep, one pill.
Day two, no sleep, six pills.
Day three, no sleep, sixteen pills.
Day four, hospital coma 2 hours. 
Day five, no sleep, no pills.
Day six, no sleep, six pills.
Day seven, No Sleep, Sixteen Pills.
Day Eight noone notices.
Day Nine 24 pills, ambulance, coma 2 days.
Day ten still don’t notice.
Day eleven, whole bottle.No more pills. Eternal sleep
Then they notice…
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Tags: Medicine, Death, Depression
Votes: 0

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

Living Without You

Maggie

29 Jun, 2014 01:44 AM
Imagine my life if you ever leave...
I will hide in my house and constantly grieve
There will be no one for me to cry into their sleeve

Without you,
I can barely breathe.
Imagine your life if I ever left...
You would never get any rest
Me leaving is the ultimate test
To see if you can handle my death.

But for now, were both breathing
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Tags: Friendship, Death
Votes: 0

She loved you so much

Loret Briel

18 Sep, 2014 07:51 AM
It’s been ripped apart.
A heart that once was so innocent, 
are scattered in a million pieces.
‘I love you’ is what she wanted to hear.
But all you said was ‘I don’t feel the same anymore’.
You were all she ever wanted.
And yet she was to scared to tell you what she really felt.
Those words she will never forget, as she take the blade up her arm.
Thin crimson drawings appeared.
The blood dripping on her floor, as she pushed harder with the blade.
She want to forget those words, she want to cut them out.
She want it to be over.
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Tags: Love, Death
Votes: 1