The wordy stones, you throw at me
create a ripple,in the memories
Your temporary argument
drags me to an ocean of thoughts
My mind goes in past
and i feel so lost
This is a weird, uneasy feeling
that drags me to my bad
I don't want to continue anymore
And feel this sad
The few happy, moments with you
don't compensate, for the time i have lost
I want to be good and happy
So, I wish you farewell
May be with someone
you can be happy after all.
YOU ARE READING
Sad poems
PoetrySadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
