Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Nacomy's Poem



Hey readers this post is actually one from a blog called Nacomy's Romance Corner. It is actually really amazing so check it out. She writes some really good stuff. The link to her blog is: Nacomy's Romance Corner. Deffinetly be sure to follow her.
You say you love me
Do you really?
Actions speak louder than words
Yours say you don’t.

You claim to need me
If I were gone, would you miss me?
My company seems more of an annoyance
Is my character that much of a nuisance?

“I want you,” you say
Why do I not feel desire in your touch?
A lonely bed is my only companion,
Cold and unaffectionate.

Your eyes used to light up at the sight of me
Your body ready and responsive.
Now dead eyes greet me
As your body turns away.
Our conversations used to bring laughter to this cold apartment
Now there are only words left unsaid.

We used to love
We used to share.
Now passion is a distant memory
Will we ever again be as we were?
Only time will tell.

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

i needed you

I needed you
But you were not there.
I asked for your help
And you turned away.
I cried out to you
But still you did not answer.
Even know as I sit here in darkness,
Alone and without a friend in the world,
You continue to shut me out.

I do not need you
You stand beside me.
I don’t need your help.
You offer your advice.
You cry out to me
But I turn away not listening.
You now sit in the darkness,
In which I was once confined too.
And I will shut you out forever.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

she needs....

She was writing today
On a morning of gray.
Trying to write all of her pain away.
The laughter and names
That she hears, just lay
In the midst of her raw memory.

**CHORUS**                                                                         
She needs a channel
For her pain and strife
‘cause she finds relief in a knife.     
  she needs someone
To show her the love
That was created and given to her.
The world is so cruel, it passes her by.
Ignoring the pain in her eyes.
(yeah) she needs someone who will
Walk through her pain
And help her get out of the rain

 She was drilling away
On a sunny spring day.
Hating herself, tomorrow and today
She tries not to think
Of the poison she takes.
that helps her forget all the pain

 **CHORUS**                                                                         
She needs a channel
For her pain and strife
‘cause she finds relief in a knife. 
she needs someoneTo show her the love
That was created and given to her.
The world is so cruel, it passes her by.
Ignoring the pain in her eyes.
(yeah) she needs someone who will
Walk through her pain
And help her get out of the rain

Her hurting is now gone.
Her pain has gone away.
And she’s in a place where she can be loved
(yeah) she left to die,
With the cruel world behind
And her broken heart gone far away………

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Unknown

I feel myself slipping; I’m dying.
I can feel my last breath as I fall.
What was is not. What isn’t is not.
The things that seemed so important are worthless,
And not essential at all.

Please help me I am slipping; I cry out.
But no one answers the call.
What’s the point? What’s the problem? What’s the answer?
It seems no one else but me cares.

I feel I’m redeemed and forgiven.
So what! No one cares. Go away!
Far away to the place that you came from,
And leave me alone while I cry.

The world it is ending I know it.
I can hear the hills tumble and fall.
Hear the screams in the sky? I can hear them.
And the blood drip by drip as it falls.

Take me first, I plea to the spirits,
But it seems all but me have all gone.
As I stand on the pain of this heartache,
I can feel myself starting to fall.

Through the ground and the sky I keep falling,
Until I land in a place of bright sky.
Far away from the pain and my anguish,
To a place where the teardrops don’t stain.

I’ll stay here forever and always
In this place I’ll remember as home.
Far away from the place where the sun doesn’t shine,
And the rainbows forever come and go.


Tuesday, September 27, 2011




I think its funny that the world expects guys not to cry. Men are definitely human like everyone else. Its hard for me to keep my pain and sadness bottled up inside. Ive cried in front of people before and I'm not ashamed to say that i do cry.