Sad Poems

A breaking heart A new start Born to live Life to give Born to a cradle Smiles to stable A helping hand Life is grand Wind to blow Waves that tow Keep the water calm A child not harmed Warm milk to feed Good life to lead The stars are bright The child's heart my light

A key to the future Is it good or bad Do all are experiences Make us either happy or sad But a clear sky i want to see A future dream The best foot forward Taught to me By my own loving memory

Chosen What makes it so difficult for me to be chosen? To be loved. I give my all, I love wholeheartedly, yet somehow, I am always a maybe the one to be hidden like a thief, a secret lurking in the shadows, never quite worthy of the light. My heart cries for a love that perhaps doesn’t exist. From childhood, I was invisible the one everyone saw as strong, the one who could handle everything, the one who never seemed to need saving. But being strong all the time is exhausting.

Love has gone to miss No lady to kiss A touch so gentle A love meant for two A caress of finger tips Moisture on your lips I felt so blessed Mature your breasts To hold you tight Full moon our light Love in our prime As stars watch and shine

Sand and dust Hands to cusp Tears to cry Million reasons why Make a note sail a boat Travel far A burnt out star A thought a day Oh lord which way Broken down Chased by hounds Sand and dust Lost and bust Shots i drink

No confidence to write or sing What thought does that bring The world is full of broken toys Hope and imagination for a boy Troubles that are locked away Mother believes in silent play Voices hurt when they shout Do as you're told with a clout Not aloud to play with no football team Life to me is like an evil scheme I'll make you work and never rest You tell me god is love but your the best

My crippled intention I never mention My hands come clean Thoughts polished to a sheen I think of advice A view point of life My bleak depression Teaching me a lesson I failed my thoughts A life of warts My crippled intention Back of the class, for succession

Cold the day Looks so grey Dark the night Blind from sight Not so proud Black my shroud I fall and kneel I cannot heal Never calm Thoughts i darn I have no plan So life is damned

Words that care And those we share Those spoke in our fear Make us shed a tear A frozen heart Can thaw and start The coldest vein's Need warmth from pain Some thoughts have shadows So think of spring meadows Don't be cool in the dark You'll be prey for the shark

Hello stranger. I know your smile. I know your voice. I just don't know who you are anymore. I remember everything. You probably don't. Goodbye, stranger.