You tell me that you love me

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You tell me that you love me
You tell me that you wont leave me
But you turn around n do it anyways

Now i’m crying my heart out
Hoping you would hear me
But you just ignore my painful cry

Each n everyday passes by
I fake a smile to the world
But underneith my smile
Is my broken heart

All the good memories you gave me
Is all i have left of you
But its slowly fading away
As time goes by everyday
But will i get over you?

Love can make you cry

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Only love can heart your heart,
fill you with desire and tear you apart.
Only love can make you cry,
and only love knows why.

If you’re not ready to cry,
If you’re not ready to take the risk,
If you’re not ready to feel the pain,
Then you’re not ready to fall in love…

It is enough for me

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It is enough for me by day
To walk the same bright earth with him;
Enough that over us by night
The same great roof of stars is dim.

I do not hope to bind the wind
Or set a fetter on the sea
It is enough to feel his love
Blow by like music over me.

Darkness Envelops

I’ve grown too tired to even try,
I don’t know why, but wish I could die.
I just want to be all alone,
No matter what I feel I have no home.
No Love can I find anywhere,
All that seems to greet me is despair.
I just want this pain to end,
Going to break so no way can I bend.
I have no fight left in my heart,
Just pain that seems to rip apart.
Those I thought cared,
Have all but disappeared.
This torment follows me no matter where I go,
I guess the seeds I’ve reaped are the ones I sow.
It will not matter if I die,
It’s not like anyone will care to cry.
If I do choose to give up this fight,
With it will die all those thoughts of spite.
The world would be a far better place,
If I go ahead and drop out of this race.
I have no feelings of remorse or regret,
Just the hope that I’ll be easy to forget.
For when I’m gone from this space,
I’ll leave the world a better place.

Submitted By: David Bales

Loneliness Abounds

The strength of my heart has failed,
All my hope and dreams have sailed.
There’s nothing here for me anymore,
This is just too much for me to endure.
There’s too much pain in my life,
Everyday it’s just stress and strife.
I care for people, who don’t care for me,
Things I hope for were never meant to be.
It’s crushing to the spirit to live this way,
Felling more invisible each and every day.
I’m like everyone else I have hopes and dreams,
But like all others the universe doesn’t care it seems.
To afraid I annoy all those around,
Like my voice is just the most horrible sound.
Most of my friends have all ran away,
Scared the ones still here will decide not to stay.
Hate all these feeling of grief and despair,
Just need someone in my life who would really care.
It would be nice for someone to look longingly at me,
Someone to want me and like what they see.
But my loneliness grows every day,
So in this sorrow is where I must stay.

Submitted By: David Bales

What does it mean to be a man

What does it mean to be a man,
To take the pain then take a stand
Or never show an ounce of fear,
God forbid you leak a tear
To be so stubborn and obnoxious,
To drink all night and not get nauseas
To go work and bring home the bacon,
To have some skills like the guy in “Taken”
To play a game of catch with your son,
Well my father must of missed that one
Actually he missed much more,
I have a question “Why’d you leave me for?”
Was it cuz I made a mess or spilled grape juice on mom’s dress,
Or maybe cuz I forgot my chores, I swear to god I’ll sweep the floors
You cant lie now I can see,
truth is that it wasn’t me
You didn’t want to be tied down,
so you left me with this frown
The lies you tell yourself at night,
for 18 years your out of sight
what does it mean to be a man?,
if you can’t tell me then who can?

Alone – Sad Poems

From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

I’m sorry

I’m sorry for everything you’ve been through
It must’ve been very hard on you
I’m sorry for all that’s been said and done
I was the moon, you were the sun
I’m sorry for not making everything right
But the situation I was in, was very tight
I’m sorry for not lending you a hand
If only I could be a better friend
I’m sorry if it seemed like I didn’t care
Lucky for you, your special- someone was there
I’m sorry for breaking your heart
For forgiveness, where do I start?