#Sad poetry
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silent-insanities · 1 day ago
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Kiss me like the world is ending.
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factorytested · 23 hours ago
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I already know what’s meant to happen. Just let me spend a little more time with you
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epic11705 · 2 days ago
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Two Birds on a Wire
One says, “C’mon,”
And the other says, “I’m tired…”
“The sky is overcast…”
“…and I’m sorry~”
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the light shines, even though the star is gone...
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heartbreakscars · 2 days ago
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i was never inlove with the first boy
or the second
or the third
just like i was never addicted to the drugs
or the drinking
or the sex.
its always just been
the addiction to feeling
i want to feel
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searainstorm · 16 hours ago
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I have the days when I don't feel like a person all along. The days when I can sense it all right in my throat. When I have to struggle just to exist, and the mere thought of love and care makes my stomach turn. All these suffering don't feel like a lesson or the path towards things getting better. It feels like what it really is, the waves of sadness. I don't pretend, I don't lie to myself, I don't fool myself just to console this poor tired soul. Those days, it all is, actually is, pain and suffering, raw and real. I can hear the blood flowing through my veins, trying to take everything away with them, and create a tsunami. I can clearly hear the words beating in my heart, unmasked and turbulent, begging me to let them out. But all I've ever offered is silence, all I've ever done is to torment my own self. There's a terrible chaos going on here.
Does it all make sense?
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removepoetry · 2 days ago
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Love is &ullshit
looking at the old pictures
with tears running down my checks
his smile
his eyes
and all the memories come back
his hobbies
the way he talked
are things you can’t forget
they sit in the back of your mind
waiting for a moment
to just appear out of nowhere
i’m melting into his arms
but he’s not here
the distance is killing me
but is it the only reason this ended?
looking at the pillow
wet from all the tears
with understanding in my eyes
that he’s the only one
that really understood me
love is a cruel feeling
you hold on thigh
don’t want to let them go
because just seeing random stuff
reminds you of them
sometimes you have to let go
even though it seems impossible
sometimes when we miss someone
we think they were perfect
everything was perfect
but when they suddenly come back
you realise why they were really gone
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gcpoetry · 2 days ago
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“For something that society labels as “rebellious,” they sure do try and put a bunch of rules around it.”
- Said by a stranger in a conversation about tattoos I overheard.
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yummss · 3 days ago
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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬.
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘵������ 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥.
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dreamer-but-realist · 9 hours ago
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lovewarmsoftdeers · 12 hours ago
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"I closed my heart, but I still yearn.”
Perhaps it's not love I'm afraid to give—it's love I'm afraid to receive. To be held fully, only to be left hollow.
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afiyatahseenkhan · 2 days ago
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silent-insanities · 2 days ago
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Your warmth broke through the ice in my heart.
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6ennett · 1 day ago
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and just like that
another year
has passed me by
i fell asleep
a decade ago
and woke up last week
will I keep
this up
for the rest of mine
do I know
when I waste my time
I’m tired
so just let me close my eyes
and if I don’t wake up
if I don’t wake up
who really dies?
if I never get the chance
again
then you’ve been the best romance
my mirror-trapped friend
will they call the end
untimely
will death finally
untie me
free me from
the chains of perception
that I’ve been tied to
since my inception
the idea that I am or am not
based off of nothing
i was ever taught
will they say the life that I’ve lived
was apt
because I was always sand in a sieve
do they only let me rest
under the pretext
that I’m trying my best
would you try to wake me sooner
would you let me sleep until the evening
would you be too busy grieving
to check my pulse
check my breathing
a cat in a box
too many keys
locks
to bother looking inside
I am dead
because I am alive
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factorytested · 1 day ago
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I've confessed everything to you, and I've confessed nothing at all at the same time
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heartbreakscars · 1 day ago
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i thought i was special
i must be so stupid to think that
ive seen how many girls you talk to
how nice you are to everybody
so i must be stupid
to even think for a second
that im more important to you
than anybody else
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