Showing sad poems for tag "night"

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

Welcome To My World

Shannen Wrass

24 Mar, 2014 01:17 PM
Have you ever tried to cry
But there's no tears left to shed
Have you ever seen the face of misery
Or looked into the eyes of dread
Have you ever gripped the pain

Cause it's all that's left to hold
Have you ever tried so hard to love
But found, your heart was just too cold
Have you ever just had to accept,

Your agony has no end
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Tags: Hurt, Night, Depressed
Votes: 7

Tonight

Elyse

24 Dec, 2013 03:38 AM
Happy's gone and
All things young are
Lining up to fight

Angels sing their 
Song to bring good
Happiness to light

And see the wrong in
All things gone to
Stop this horrid sight
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Tags: Brave, Night, Souls, Fight
Votes: 0

That girl

i. liranzo

11 Nov, 2012 08:26 AM
Those silent nights
Full of tearful star
Shining so bright
Filling so many lonely moment

That beautiful moon
That filled that void
While she sat alone in her room
Seen her cry so many bloody tears

Those dark woods
So mass
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Tags: Night, Girl, Pain, Moon, Sadness, Memories, Lost, Life, Alone, Tears
Votes: 1

One Last Tear

DawnSayaGwen

12 Jul, 2012 11:45 PM
So many things left to say
No more freedom, it's gone away
Run now, or stay and face
The empty eyes filled with coldness.

Swallowed in my screams
I'm left here with no dreams
I look at the dark sky
And I'm trying not to cry.

Is that all?
Will I fall?
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Tags: Tears, Sadness, Alone, Dark, Night, Dying, Fear
Votes: 5

The Night after Those Dreaded Goodbyes

Jason Falsis

15 Sep, 2012 06:38 AM
Here I am in the room of our secrets.
Trying to clean our memories of pain
And the stains left on this bed we were lain.
Witnesses were the stars to our regrets.

Those closets where we placed our pure tassels,
Are now the lockers of our dark moments.
And these broken mirror of our torments,
Were the pieces of our daily quarrels.

Your white handkerchief full of blood and tears,
Inside these pockets of our misery,
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Tags: Goodbye, Night, Loneliness, Melancholic
Votes: 1