Sad Poetry – Let Me Fall

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Let me fall to the cold ground

Let me make my final sound

Let me drain onto the floor

I don’t want to live like this any more…

 

A Girl Named Dread

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They gave her the nickname “Dread”
Because when she walked the halls
She looked completely dead
Her eyes were black and empty
Her sweater wet from tears
She begged and pleaded
For them to stop whispering
About every move she made
She cut holes on her long sleeves
To place around her thumb
To hide the injuries up and down her arm
She knew how to deny her sadness
She walked with a fake smile
No one knew she was planning
An escape from life
She wrote her last words down on a brick
Outside by her childhood tree house
Stating that she was just tired of pretending
That she wasn’t torn apart
She wrote that she decided to turn to dust
To finally feel like she was part of the Earth.

Poem – Jumped

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Dreaming of you next to me again

Under the pouring rain

You always thought life

Was just a game

So you played spontaneously

With everything you did

Wishing I could just see you

One last time

But your already far gone

You believed you could fly

So you jumped without any fear

And now you are no longer here

With me and it hurts terribly

Wishing I could just be

Where you are

 

This Horrible Place – Poetry

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Little girl
Crying again
Wishing her pain
Would finally end
Shivering
Hiding under her bed
With her baby blanket
Wishing she were dead
Instead of him
Coming for more
She told him she
Was too sore
For another beating
No point in fighting
It only gets worse
Curse word after
Curse word coming
From his mouth
She feels sickened inside
Never understanding why
She was the one
He chosen to torture
She goes to sleep
Bleeding everynight
Her mother a drug addict
Working the corners
To make a little cash
Only to get home
To be called a whore
Loud enough for her
To wake up
Just to hear more beating
But this time it
Was her mother
Taking the torture
He loved to afflict pain
On both of them
As if they were his
Punching bags
Being used everyday
Just wishing for
The day someone comes
And takes her away
From this horrible place

 

Poem – Denied Your Love

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leave me here
to starve
as i don’t
deserve to eat
i denied
your love
for the final
time
i know
this because
i have been
stuck in this
darkness
for way too long
you stopped
visiting me
i pretend
i was meant
to be this
lonely
but it is
hard not
to cry
constantly.

Micro Poetry – She Doesn’t Realize

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she’s occupied with
swallowing her pills
she’s becoming
fragile
she doesn’t realize
what she is taking
she is fading
into a permanent darkness.