Poems About Sadness Novels & Stories

So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink I could be the man who grows old with you I smile sadly as I ended my favorite song. Hindi naman talaga ako super sad today. Wala lang, it's just that I feel so sentimental when I woke up this morning. It's been week since that incident in his office. At first, I feel so sad that I won't be able to see him again but eventually naging okay din naman ako. Sabi nga nila wala namang permanente sa mundong ito so , this pain that I'm feeling right now, mawawala din ito.

Gusto ko nang matapos ang gabing ito at magising na sana'y wala na akong maalala pa sa nangyari. Nanginig ang kamay ko nang hilahin ko sa aking daliri ang malamig na metal. Binato ko ang singsing sakaniyang dibdib. Umawang ang kaniyang labi. Bumagsak ang singsing sa semento kasabay ng pagguho ng puso ko. The pain feels so cold. This bereavement feels like darkness and ruination. A concrete drying in my chest, like a giant hole was pummeled into me, with no hope of repair.

Hinanap ko ito, I start crying hard until I finally found it. "I'm sorry baby, I'm so sorry." Niyakap ko ito at lumakad papunta sa kama ko, the night is my greatest enemy. Sadness hits differently at night.

This will remain in my heart. Sa araw ng libing ng anak ko, para akong walang buhay. Nakatulala ako habang pumapatak ang mga luha sa mata ko. Sometimes, I can't feel that I'm crying already. It seems like I've lost my sense to feel. Wala na akong ibang maramdaman pa kung hindi ang sakit. All the things that have happened these past days made me numb... to the point that I can't even feel my tears anymore. I can't feel even if someone touches me. I just only feel one thing; pain inside my heart. At alam kong lumipas man ang panahon, hindi na iyon mawawala pa.

Tears that flowed endlessly, a relentless stream of sorrow that seemed to have no end. The world felt like it had tilted on its axis, the ground shifting beneath my feet. Lahat na lang ba talaga ng mahalaga sa akin at mahal ko, nakatakdang mawala sa akin? My carefully constructed plans for revenge, for justice, seemed insignificant, meaningless, in the face of this great loss. The anger towards Niccolo, towards Ayi Hana, towards Margaret, towards Monica—it all seemed muted, distant, almost irrelevant. There was only the pain, the overwhelming, suffocating pain of loss.

I see you beneath the tree fading slowly, Taking my hands to catch your memories, but you are far as your feelings. This one-sided love shaped my broken core. Dreaming of you beside me, but you're gone. Trying to flee from your days with me, It paints my lonely sun, around the sea. Seabirds sing a joyful woe; I can't stand but frown in the blue. ***

Sising-sisi siya sa naging kat*ngahan niya noon. "I thought I was just regretful. Akala ko ang sakit at lungkot na nararamdaman ko ay dahil lang sa pagkawala mo. Ngayon ko na nalaman na hindi lang pala lungkot ang narasanan ko, naging miserable rin pala ang buhay ko nang mawala ka.” Malalim ang boses niya, hindi na niya makilala. Naalala niya ang mga panahon na parang nawalan ng liwanag ang mundo. Ang hirap, kahit may paningin, hindi niya pa rin alam kung saan siya patungo.

Napangiti ako ng kaunti, 'di ko tuloy maiwasan ang mag-isip na nakikiramay ang langit sa aking kalungkutan. Ni minsan hindi ko naisip ang ulan bilang isa sa mga rason na nakapagbibigay sa akin ng kariwasaan. Especially for those times that I am on my lowest. Pero ngayon, every drop of the rain...the every sound of each raindrops gives solace to my soul that eases my mind and heart. Hindi ko alam na makaka diskubre pala ako ng isang bagay tungkol sa aking sarili.

Hindi ko alam kung may magic ba siya o ano, pero nagpapasalamat ako sa kaniya. Nanatili lang kaming ganito ng ilang minuto. Hinayaan niya lang akong yakapin siya. Nang namanhid ang mga binti ko ay kumalas ako sa yakap niya. Nakakapagod tumayo ng matagal pero mas nakakapagod kung lagi kang malungkot at hindi makawala sa lungkot. Because for me, sadness can kill a person. Sadness is the source of evil to our lives.

Hindi ko alam kung babalik pa ba kami sa dati o hindi, pero umaasa ako na sana parehong malulutasan namin ni Lily ang lahat ng ito. It's been an agonizing two days since the tragedy struck, leaving her physically present but emotionally adrift. Despite her physical presence, it's as if she's retreated into a world of her own, a place where our words and gestures cannot penetrate the thick veil of grief that shrouds her. It's heartbreaking to see her like this, to witness the hollow look in her eyes and the heaviness that weighs down her every movement.