Sadness Overtakes Me

This pain it consumes me really bad,
ripping and tearing, making me sad.
And sadness overtakes me,
when I think of what we had.

This pain inside me is plain to see,
no more of your loving just for me.
And sadness overtakes me,
when I think of who I am.
A foolish, selfish and ungrateful man.

But worst of all, and this is true,
this life is so empty without you.
I pushed you away, I must have been mad.
And sadness overtakes me,
when I think of what I had.

I never meant to hurt you darling,
of that you can be sure.
I only meant to love you, simple and pure.
And sadness overtakes me ,
when I think of what I did,
no wonder your desire is only to get rid.

I hope you forgive me someday soon,
for daring to hope, for staring at the moon.
For daring to dream, for living in hope,
for letting you down and smoking the dope.

My heart cries out with tears of pain,
for I know I’ll never see you again.
No more soulmate, no more friend,
no moe lover, this is the end.

Goodbye my darling I’ll miss you forever,
I know what I did wasn’t too clever.
And sadness overtakes me when I think of you,
a sweet beautiful Angel that I once knew.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 3.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of

Timor Mortis Conturbat Me

Timor Mortis Conturbat Me short poem

I leave this world as ignorant as when I came into it, my hands empty, my heart full. I have no answers, only questions, no certainties, only doubts. The fear of death has been my most loyal companion, the cry of

Do Not Do That To Me

Do Not Do That To Me short poem

whenever they need something I gave them with pleasure as I am there mother mother river without me they wont be able to live I always stand by their side this is my oath to never leave them alone but

Who Was Me?

Who Was Me? short poem

A misbelief breaks into rags. Still I dream of some gods on black pages piecing together the words of light. The rains come in the cage of tears, voicelessly. Striated muscles of splintered faith go to cramps birthing the avatar

Excuse Me While I Kiss The Sky

Excuse Me While I Kiss The Sky long poem

Jimi was crazy in his days of purple haze Getting tossed with the sauce As a mouse is stuck in its maze Had screaming sounds with his guitar He was a shooting star Never will there ever be a man

Dare Not Stare At Me

Dare Not Stare At Me short poem

Don’t you stare at me like that how can I look back at you on seeing your moist Eye reluctant to burst out I know it is terrible to lose someone so close to your heart but It is equally