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What are some sad poems?

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what are some really sad poems, maybe about heartbreak or lost love? please no website urls.

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  1. A free bird leaps on the back of the wind

    and floats downstream till the current ends

    and dips his wing in the orange suns rays and dares to claim the sky.

    But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage

    can seldom see through his bars of rage

    his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing.

    The caged bird sings with a fearful trill

    of things unknown but longed for still

    and his tune is heard on the distant hill

    for the caged bird sings of freedom.

    The free bird thinks of another breeze

    and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees

    and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn and he names the sky his own.

    But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams

    his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream

    his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing.

    The caged bird sings with a fearful trill

    of things unknown but longed for still

    and his tune is heard on the distant hill

    for the caged bird sings of freedom.

    By maya angelou


  2. What do you do when all you have is a knife and your skin

    When all you think is that you cant have him

    That you cant hold him

    When your heart hurt

    When you cry

    All that can relief your pain is a blade and blood

    When you hate that you love him

    When you cant even tell him

    Because its wrong

    Because it wont help

    Tell me what to do

    Because I don’t know

    I don’t want to make a mistake

    Should I heel with what I can

    Or should I look for another way

    Tell me before I go in to deep in my skin and in my soul

    i wrote it its weird and totally has nothing to do with me. but i have a big imagination.

  3. My Hound Dog died when my still blew up

    And the rain keeps falling down

    and the county jailhouse waits for me

    In my Mid West home town.

    My daddy, died, mom died too.

    when accidentally I blew

    her brains out with her derringer

    while I was cleaning it for her.

    My first wife she died sweet Avaline

    We married when first baby came

    The Chapel pastor stood and said

    we should have spent cash on a pram instead

    My second wife and third as well

    did not get on , so it was h**l,

    with them three and my uncle Mack

    Living in that tiny shack

    And then my kids, was it twelve or ten

    Most due back in jail again

    daughter Jan became a w***e

    but now she's my wife number four

    The Sherrif runs and hides from me

    cos of my gross dishonesty

    and so long is my list of offence

    the paperwork would be immense

    So Incest bigamy and fraud

    committed here not abroad

    but drug dealing and distilling grog

    it still aint fair it killed my dog.

    Depressing eh

    Only Joking

  4. So Sad I Am

    The hole in my soul

    Tears I can’t control

    How to pay this toll

    The cost of what she stole

    No more possessions

    Useless confessions

    Misguided obsessions

    Whirlwind directions

    As anger depletes me

    Minute goals defeat me

    This hunger eats me

    Lost what completes me

    Where do I begin

    What waits if I win

    Why bother again

    When will this end

    Not a good day to be alone

    ©rad122206

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