#sadpoems

Seasons

Winter morning came to an end

Tired souls dreamed to mend

March’s Spring came to bloom

Hearts still feel the deepest gloom

Feelings stuck in this Summer daze

This spirit longs for your warm embrace

Autumn foliage has just begun

Catch me in this earthly span…

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Confusion

Addicted by the sweetness of your lies

Until it’s too late for me to realize

Drowning from this indelible feeling

Trapped in this emotional reeling

Finding an escape route

I want to kill the cause, it’s root…

The words that I crave to hear

Your voice as poetic as it can be

To be awake with this confusion

Or be in slumber with only a conclusion

Half of You

I only own half of you

Your feelings, is it true?

I only own half of you

Don’t let me feel blue

I only own half of you

Will you also say, “I do?”

I only own half of you

I can only offer my poems, nothing new

I only own half of you

Will I cry rain or dew?

I only own half of you

I hope it’s me that will make you whole…

Damnation

Temporary bliss in exchange of eternal suffering

Kings and Queens of the present, slaves of damnation governing

Ravenous for gold and silver

They want it all, not a big giver

Until they feel hollow

And they see the world shallow…

Here comes the reaper

Bringing their souls deeper

Into the phases of hell

Wrecked souls bid farewell

Concerto

My hymns of lamentation,

Demanding to hear this meditation

In tune with the tones of pain

Not too long for you to feel it and regain

Singing these sorrows from the heart

Which one was your favorite part?

You can choose an instrument to break me

But I’m already wrecked, can’t you see?

So come here, where emotions are mute

Play the chords of one dusty lute

Let’s form a band that performs poignantly

Until everyone hears our track of grieving

The Frog Prince

One gloomy day, a princess was lost

She saw a glistening pond with silvery frost

“How do you do, fair lady?” said a croaky voice

A startled face answered a frog with a crown covered with moist

“Where’s the way back to the palace?” she desperately asked

The frog prince said, “There’s this eerie path but you have to go fast.”

“But before you do that, can you clean my crown?”

So the princess gracefully lay down

The frog prince put his lips on hers in a hastily mode

Then the princess went from human to toad

From her frog eyes, she saw a handsome prince running towards a blurry path

She then was covered with tears and wrath

 

Catharsis

Wearing my happy mask when all I feel is devastation
I have to hide this depression…
Nobody can see this
A mark from my monster’s kiss
My addiction is this sadness
And my withdrawal is the misery
We’re all sad souls
Love, money, power and fame are the distractions we control
When working makes a living
But everyday it feels like you’re dying
When no one really cares about you
And that’s the only thing that’s true…

ANXIOUSNESS

Is this soul meant to be alone?

I pray that the answer is not always unknown

Is this soul meant to be kept in the dark?

I crave for someone’s watermark

Is this soul meant to be wounded?

I can feel my heart slowly being diluted…

Is this soul meant to be sad?

When can I have what others had?

Is this soul meant to be unloved?

But then I see You from above…