#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…

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

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…