sad poetry

The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.

Allow me to introduce myself! With a poetry! [I am the author]
I speak of spirit, soul, and flame, Of humanity’s quest, our endless aim. Religion, memory, stories untold, Poetry woven with truths, oh! so bold.
By C.M.about a month ago in Poets
Pure struck with a snowdrop and bit of a luck!
Pure as white, and gentle at sight, Luck descends in crimson shine. Upon the bloom, so small, so bright, Hope awakens in the morning light.
By C.M.about a month ago in Poets
And there was Light!
And there was light, Breaking the silence of endless night. Shadows fled, creation started its whirred, Hope was spoken, and life was bestowed!
By C.M.about a month ago in Poets
Unfold
It’s a shame when you open your heart you unfold delicately Hold your breath and manifest; this body is the right fit
By Tabitha Galluccioabout a month ago in Poets
For them.
You woke up in sadness. You woke up in pain. You woke up to shame, the blame, the bitter words untamed. - You woke up in silence.
By Latisha Fairfullabout a month ago in Poets
No Mercy Between Seasons
No Mercy Between Seasons Too hot summer. Sweat sticks like a second skin, air thick as wet cloth in the mouth, the sun pressing down without shame.
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Time Moves
I Know the World Doesn’t Wait it just keeps sliding forward, steady as a clock that refuses to acknowledge anyone’s heartbreak. And honestly, there were days I felt offended by that, as if everything outside was supposed to pause until I could stand up straight again.
By Printique Studiosabout a month ago in Poets
The Key That Knows
The Key That Knows A key hangs on a wall that should be blank, Its metal hums faintly, alive with patience, Turning it feels impossible yet inevitable,
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Here Before
I’ve been here before inside these loops, the tightening walls of these thoughts so familiarly textured, rippling further away
By Reece Beckettabout a month ago in Poets
After Savoring Freedom
Writer Naval Ravikant was right when he said the taste of freedom can make you unemployable. I took a career break
By Seema Patelabout a month ago in Poets
The end of the world
Sometimes it is just the end of the world. Either if it is over having to haul laundry up a hill bigger than your own eye can see over, or if it is your significant other calling you a loser and some names.
By Aubrie Belle about a month ago in Poets
How to Experience Fear:
Fear arrives like a switch, no prelude, no drumroll, just the body stopping. Dead lights on the road of the mind, eyes wide, breath glued to the ribs,
By Tennessee Garbageabout a month ago in Poets