Sad Love Poems, Poetry


+1
I know that its the day
that i finally have to say
how i really feel about you
and this time it’s gonna be true.
I started feeling things
that i have never felt before
although I had a boyfriend
I couldn’t take it anymore.
Every time i saw you
you made my heart smile
you made my days brighter
but only for a while.
I then left my boyfriend
because i could finally see
that the person that i loved
was right infront of me.
I didnt think you saw the signs
that I thought ur the one for me
cause clearly u didn’t ask me out
how couldn’t you see?
Here she comes, all stupid and fake
I felt like slapping her or
throwing her with a cake
She stole you away
although you didn’t even know
and then I realised that
its time for me to let you go
I couldn’t believe that
you chose her over me
and for months later
I still couldn’t set you free
I kept on wondering
if you loved me too
I kept waiting for you to
give me just a little clue
But now you have changed
and not for the good
I want to change you back
…If only i could.
You are so different
in everything you do
and now i can finally say
that I DONT LOVE YOU!!!
This poem was written/submitted by Sasha.


+1
In my dreams he can’t hurt me…
In my dreams its back to the way things were…
The times we were happy…
The times we loved each other and knew it…
The times we only saw each other…
The times that there was no heartache…
The times when my heart wasn’t broken by him all the time…
The time when he and I were so in love…
But I know it wont happen…
Only in my dreams…
The sweetest dreams…
This poem was written/submitted by Tina.


+7
When a man is hindered to indulge love
Or perhaps anything that associates within it
A man is lost in the deep endless void
The man is incomplete… unable to revive
No words, no songs, not even Shakespeare’s sonnets can comprehend
When a man is rejected from his rights to love or be loved
Or perhaps anything that associates within it
He has lost the primary goal in life
He is trapped in love’s puzzle… paradoxed
No friends, no family, not even Aphrodite can substitute
When a man’s love is unrequited
Or perhaps anything that associates within it
His love and hope is once rejected
His spirit to live starts to faint… subsequently his life
No shrink, no wealth/fame, not even the fountain of youth can re-offer
The worst of all is when the man knows
The man knows deep within himself
That the reason why he has no love
Why he is lost, trapped, and fainted
Was his and only his fault
The guilt the sorrow the regret
Is devouring from within
Literally reaps him slowly
The Grim himself has admitted
That unrequited love is the worst way to die
Time itself slows down to make the man suffer
Cronus speaks, “Let him die as slow as he possibly could…
Let him savor the outcome of his own actions
Let us sedate the time from dusk to dawn…
Let him mourn for the touch that he did not deserve”
Shakespeare’s poems could not comprehend
Aphrodite herself could not substitute
The fountain of youth’s offer means nothing
Reaper’s scythe defeated of its power
Cronus prolonged the time of suffering
All chances I’ve wasted
To win I’m defeated
To live I’ve seen no meaning
“Give up” my conscience’s song
“Take that one more step, towards life’s denouement”
This poem was written/submitted by Alvin.


+3
Love hurts like a bunch of needles
stabbing you in the back, and when
they start getting pulled out one
by one you start feeling relieve
Love hurts like a huge hole
opening up your heart, then when it
starts filling up, it feels better
Love hurt when your true love
breaks your heart
This poem was written/submitted by Jasmine Fett.


+8
Loving you is not an easy task,
And your love in return is all I could ever ask.
Whenever I see your smile,
You make my so fine.
Whenever you hold my hand,
I feel like I’m on a faraway land.
Whenever you initiated a kiss,
It feels like God’s granted me a wish.
But our love is not destined to last,
And those memories will forever remain as THE PAST…
This poem was written/submitted by april grace pailagao.


+16
What I feel, is
I feel lost.
I do not fit
I am not a thought.
I cannot speak
I cannot say
I’m always wrong,
And I continue to pay.
All I want is
All your love.
What I get
Is less than above.
I feel that I am not needed
I feel that I have been replaced
I feel we cannot move on
If we do not embrace.
I want you involved
With me and my life
But I feel I am not an interest
Like I was never your wife.
And so I cry
When I’m alone
And hope that someday
You will come along.
This poem was written/submitted by Terri Sanford.


+15
I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you wanted me.
I’m sorry I didn’t share how you wanted me to.
But most of all- I’m sorry for meeting you.
This poem was written/submitted by Riley Kilburn.