Sad-poem Love Saying
My Death
By Brent E. Johnson
My tongue is tied and my heart has stopped
In a few minutes rigor mortis will set and I will begin to rott
My heart has stopped because I lost a love
A love so deep that It ran along with my blood
My skin is dry and my eyes a void
Without that love my life has been destroyed
I let go of something that I should have kept
Now I am on my way to lay in my Crypt
There are many tears and many moments of grief
The only items I hold close to me now are the flowers that are on my reef
My nails are long and my hair still grows
I can't believe I'm getting buried in these clothes
The same clothes I wore when I broke your heart
And now the burial ceremony starts
They lower me into a hole that's deep and dark
My life is over and I didn't even leave my mark
The lowering has stopped and the casket is still
I didn't even have time to write my will
The hole is now dark and filled with dirt
If only I could have made it work
And now that I have died from grief and pain
The embalming fluid sets in my veins
Maybe there is a way that I can rise on the third sunset
I think there is away I can repay my debt
If I say I'm sorry and I want you more
Then my blood will flow and my heart will no more be sore
My skin will moisten and my eyes will see
That the only thing I need is you here with me
My life has started and I have been born again
Now I confess to you my every sin
Lets not let me die again
Love That Didn't Last
By Marjorie L. Ferguson
I loved you more than I could ever say...
But you broke my heart and I cannot stay.
I'm taking the kids and leaving you behind...
This time nothing you say is changing my mind.
Your days of abuse and manipulation are over.
There was a time when you could make me believe that up was down.
But you don't run my life no more...
So don't come knocking at my door.
The first time you raised your hands to me...
I knew that wasn't the way love was suppose to be.
People questioned all the bruises...
I always had a million excuses.
I can't believe I protected you...
At least now I don't have too.
Your finally just a painful memory,
I hope that in time will fade away in the back of my mind.
MISSING YOU DAY BY DAY
By ALMA ZAMBRANO
I am missing you day by day
I wonder if your ever watching and taking care of me
I hear you calling me and I turn around and I see nothing
I want you by my side again hugging and making me laugh
I am missing you day by day
I imagine us having those little special moments we had
I feel sad because your not around anymore
I touch everything you left so I can remember
I worry that your not in a good place
I cry because i lost you forever and i know i will never see you again
I am missing you day by day
I understand that's how life is
I say some come and some go
I dream each and everyday what would my life be if you were still here with me
I try to be strong but I don't know how long I will last
I hope we see each other some day in the future but until now
I am missing you day by day
Love hurts, Love miss
By Denise C. Brown
Love hurts, love miss
Love was the sound of your voice
Now it's all but a myth
What kind of love hurts?
When it's suppose to comfort
Love hurts, love miss
My heart hurts and it can't be broken any more
Cause you showed me
What love means and you took it back
Love hurts, love miss
Now I'm trying to move on,
But my heart is aching
Why do you hate me so much?
When I love you
My heart is aching for your love
Love hurts, love miss
Why does it hurt when you love?
Why does it hurt when you don't?
Love was you, when you smile
Now my love is all heartache and hate
Love hurts, love miss
To My Husband...
By Tracy O. Whitlock
It seems that love has died
And walls of anger overbear.
I cannot show my tears;
Nor tell you the reasons why.
My heart grows lonely.
I feel us drifting apart as a boat
On a sea of torment.
I pity myself in silence.
Hurt lies in strange places.
The heart cannot fathom the will to live.
I shed my tears of hurt, and I am angry because you show no concern.
You bottle your hurt; you keep it
Like a Pandora's box of untold secrets.
You show no emotion; you feel no pain.
My grief is heavy laden upon my soul.
I long to feel your touch; sympathy;love
Shall we weather this storm together?
Or shall we continue drifting; blind to
The edge of land that is called love.
We really don't have enemies. It's just that some of our best friends are trying to kill us.
Unknown
My mother never breast-fed me. She told me she liked me as a friend.
Rodney Dangerfield
The worst gift is a fruitcake. There is only one fruitcake in the entire world, and people keep sending it to each other.
Johnny Carson
I am my neighbor's Bible: he reads me when we meet, today he reads me in my house, tomorrow in the street, he may be relative or friend, or slight acquaintance be, he may not even know my name, yet he is reading me.
Author unknown
He had said his good-byes to his family and to his friends. He is distressed that he has had to put these people that he cares about through this process and may only have to put them through it again.”
Robert Nigh
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