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…

 

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Poem – She Painted Her Face

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She painted her face

To hide the pain

She had hidden behind

Her emerald eyes

You couldn’t tell


She was crying inside


With the colors she wore


To mask her true despair

 

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Voice Never Heard – Short Poetry

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She always felt lonely in the world

She watched everyone walk by

Wishing she was someone else

She was tired of struggling being herself

She didn’t know how to change

She was used to being ignored

She wanted her questions to be answered

But her voice was never heard

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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- Bleeding

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why can’t you
see me bleeding
here on our sheets
constantly crying
for you to save me
slowly dying
i just want to
stop breathing
honestly
i want to relinquish
tired of this misery
your watching
me break
like im just made
of porcelain
a doll for
you to mess
with any way
you please