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Poem Details | by
tom bell |
Categories:
angst, death, depression, health, hope, life, mystery,
14 hours in a New York minute,
I ought to stop,
But I can't quit it...
No answer to my call...
Is it the end
Of it all?
The pain, it does spread,
Making the future
Something to dread...
Somehow, some way,
I got to get out of here,
Cause I'm swimming
In a sea of fear...
So I say goodbye to you
My sweet...
As I acknowledge
My defeat...
Something is flying about....
Poem Details | by
Matt Forshay |
Categories:
dark, death, deep,
The body suffers a wound
May bruise and bleed
Then it will heal
Leaving a scar on the flesh
The mind suffers trauma
A cause to sob and cry
Then it will heal
Leaving a memory in the head
The physical body suffers a fatal wound
It may suffer greatly or not at all
And the body will die
The mind suffers the worst possible trauma
It may go crazy for all to see or suffer internally
But the body will not die
Physical wounds can bring the end
Mental wounds can only bring agony
Poem Details | by
Sami LaRose |
Categories:
depression, sympathy, teen, time,
The Ending Part of My Life, The Beginning Part Of My Suffering
8/02/10
By: Sami LaRose
The tears are over powering my view
Making it impossible to see into the moonlight
So many noises all around, when I just want peace and quiet.
I look at the spot where you used to lay on my bed, and a tear drips down my face
I can no longer take this, I am breaking down.
So many hidden scars, so many hidden journeys
You were the first one to ever read my diary.
I put my trust in you, knowing I was taking a risk, but at the time I thought it was worth it.
Looking back now, I wouldn’t change a thing
It all happens for a reason
Even if I am miserable now and you are happy
I rather it be that way anyway
Poem Details | by
Kyle H19 |
Categories:
child, dark, death,
Breath deeply my child,
eyes closed my child, you'll soon be
beyond suffering.
Poem Details | by
Brenda Barricklow |
Categories:
death, depression, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, sad, life,
Pain And Suffering Is
All That I Can Fell Now My
Mind's A Drama Station My Hearts
Blown Up Into Infinity Pieces My Soul
Is Empty My Life Is Gone With The Wind
As I Cut My Left Arm One Hundred And Twenty
One Times Their Are No Scars Left Behind As
My Life Less Body Sails Across The Blood Ocean
Of Many Souls Of Forgtton Love And Lost Hope For
Loved Ones To Return To Them All I Have Left Now
Is Pain And Suffering.
Poem Details | by
Amy Sullivan |
Categories:
death
I lie amongst the rats all curled up
Crying
Tears of anger, helplessness and pain
I lie in wait
The worst is yet to come
I shake uncontrollably
I am helped up, only to be pushed back down
There are eyes all around me, watching me
Jeering and laughing
I am kicked and beaten
The pain is unbearable
Please, help me
I feel a chain across my back
Once, twice, three times
My piercing scream echoes off the walls
Daggers are plunged into me
Ripping my flesh out
Tearing me apart
My bitter tears wash down my blood smeared cheeks
Now I am alone
Slowly bleeding to death
I am weak, barely conscious
All I can do is pray
Pray, the end is near
Poem Details | by
Jonathan Shipman |
Categories:
death, life, pain,
I feel the pain
I should not bare
I am suffering heart-brokenness
To young of an age
but I'm still here
I will not give up
I will feel the pain and just turn the other cheek
I suffer
So i can become stronger
I;m still here
I will not give up
My life may seem painful
My suffering seem long
But I'm still here!
I WILL NOT GIVE UP!
I will feel the pain
and I will suffer
Through tick and thin
Knowing your always there
In my heart
I AM STILL HERE
Life, bring on the pain and suffering
(Dedicated to Derek (D.J.) Risinger and Grady (Paw-Paw) Risinger. Always in my heart!
Poem Details | by
W.A. CHOLT |
Categories:
death, gospel, jesus, judgement,
That he should suffer
Bleed and die
Was the will of God,
A sacrifice of atonement
For the iniquity of us all.
W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2018.
Inspired by Isaiah chapter 53 (KJV). A truly remarkable prophecy.
Poem Details | by
Jessie Melanson |
Categories:
dark, grief, heartbreak, lost love,
I wanted Passion.
Not heartache.
I wanted a love,
That would last.
Instead I got
A love that
Tore me apart.
You didn’t love
Me at all.
Because if you
Did, you wouldn’t
Have walked away.
You Left Me.
I was left
Here suffering while
You walked away.
I was left
With this grief,
A love that
Now had to
Be grieved because
It was dead.
Dead, like my Hope for love.