Tag Archive | sad

Curiousity Killed “The”

This was a piece I wrote a few months ago in my English class when I fell in love with my ex. Although I knew the relationship would fail, I didn’t want to let go because of the feelings I had for her….   This right here is a recuperation test This piece is intended […]

I L-L-L…

This is my saddest attempt to try something new The line before really was written in cursive I was simply trying to spice up my day; to try something new But it didn’t really help – it even hurt a little bit Nothing is new, and my poetry runs dry It was destiny for me to […]

Cup of Love

I need a river full of love I want an ocean full of love to fill this void It’ll never be enough to fill my heart The holes will remain forever I once had a cup, but once it overflowed, I had nothing My empty cup just sat there, in the darkness, to be filled […]

Dear Letter

Dear… I know who, My future wouldn’t have existed without you digging through my life. You see, I’m cornered by the corners of my residency. This leaves my mind lonely at times, between the ocean blue. One, two… three four. Four walls. Two… exits. Either a leisure passage using stairs or a fatal fall from […]

Island of Pieces

As I pick up my heart’s pieces, I drop a few from my clutched hands They fall to the desolate concrete next to my toes and shatter more Once they’ve plummeted to their destination, they rip as heated glass and scatter across the floor I realize that all I touch breaks In response to this […]

The Grass is Greener

Lord, this is my best method of communication I cannot focus in tongue as I’m growing numb Is this Your test or evil at its best? These words, Lord, they fall upon deaf ears The thoughts are clear, but these letters always seem to disappear When she’ s near, You know who, as to no […]

Read the Squares on Keyboards

I don’t want to fight anymore Through the months, we’ve come so far Bent knee, leg at peace and rest Rug, deceased; ye’ brushed by belief But not at this moment May the blackened tavern illuminate with release Folding corners’ rippling record of release Point to the exit, an underhanded periodical space Cordless electronics, may […]

Within Reach is the Dirt

These notes, they aid through the toughest of time And their chime, they heal the wounded flesh Once the shadow was retracted, all that was left was a crying note It was dumped by Heart Village, but was eventually stolen   Morbid thief, you look in my eyes and deny responsibility Look to see what […]

The Wheels on the River

It shouldn’t take this long for the flowers to deliver You’re my, you’re, you’re my end Please, cat stick, don’t pretend You are not a quitter, nor a sitter You pounce on existence and constrict ways-a -better You told me the dirty rudders would unclutter But this heh’ boat, yeah, she rolls on mystic water […]

Nostalgic Ave.

Hey guys, I had to remove this poem since it was posted on another site. But instead of deleting the post here is a link where the poem can be found. Nostalgic Ave. A http://www.loveislonely.com exclusive poem by That Dude Eddie.

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