Tag Archive: sad


Red

Red were my eyes because I chose to leave

I left because you needed me but didn’t want me.

Red was the sky, crying just like I

I left because I had to.

I needed to be me

To be free

From the faults and false of you.

Red was my heart, bleeding,

Almost dying

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Manic

I stumble

I fall

I don’t want to get up at all.
I’m tired

I’m down

No smile to give, just a frown.
Some days it seems I can do anything 

And some days I feel I have nothing

Then I start all over again

Give Joy

Dark and gloomy

The world is, already

Share a laugh, a smile

It can go as far as a mile

To someone who is broken

Days or weeks, haven’t spoken

A simple gesture of sharing joy

Is sometimes all it takes

Dark Days

I see the light in your darkest days

I see the moon on a moonless night

I look forward to the sun rising after it has set

I choose to see light even on the darkest days

Easy Love

If loving was easy

If to be loved were all that

Then why are there people 

Who still feel lonely all the time?

I sleep tonight with the heaviest of heart

But hoping that I wake tomorrow to a brand new start

Crooked Smile

I wipe away my tears

And show them my smile that’s crooked

I hide away my fears

They will never know.
I sway and sing

Like the great pretender that I am

They don’t know the heartache it brings

When they laugh and talk behind me.
But I walk away stronger

And don’t mind the negatives

I come out to be bolder

They could never know.

Sadness and Rain

And even the sad ones 

Smile when the rain falls

Count

Count the happines

Not the sadness

Count the heartbeats

Not the heartaches

Count the stars

Not your worries

Count your blessings

Always

A Slice 

I want a slice of cake for each struggle

A slice of pie for each sadness

A bit more of both just because I feel like sulking

And prefer to eat more than talking

A slice of cake for happiness

A slice more for craziness

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul

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The single speaks her mind

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RED GLADIOLA

Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong