You are hurting I can see
You are in pain, I can feel
I can't be you, I can tell
I can't be your partner, in your hell
Life is sometimes, not what we believe
It's all the more reason, just to be
The rainbow that hides behind the cloud
wait for you to seek it out
Assume that you are not that person, who is hurt
Would you be able to fake a sympathy for a person you care for?
You can seek all the reasons and all the sympathy talks from all your almost loved ones,
but in the end it's you who will have to be the strong one,
it's you, who can make it work
it's you, who can talk yourself out of it
it's you, who will work out the reasons that should make your pain bearable
it's you, who will not let it anaesthetize you to the good that await your glance
so that it give you your deserving chance
and the memory will stay with you like wise book that helped you advance....
Don't. Give. Up.
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.