Suffering Poems - Poems about Suffering

...Most assuredly, for America, These are not the best of times, nor are these the worst of times. Times have been worst and there is no promise of better days ahead. History for good or bad is ......Read the rest...

...Love is a catastrophe, a bittersweet madness, a wild affliction that invades your soul, Disturbs your peace, devastates your routine, transforming you into a shadow of what you once were, Each mome......Read the rest...

...America is immune to all appeals, a metal colossus that does not know the echo of the heart, A nation ensnared in chains of concrete and glass, above the fields of forgotten dreams, A cacophony of ......Read the rest...

...The wild clouds Are traveling In the firmament. The missiles and projectiles Are bursting the profile Of many innocent people. The children Are crying on the benches, And their moms Are ......Read the rest...

...MEMORIES OF A SNATCHED HOMELAND Traverse of The Masses Over the years, our land has seen, Rulers so brutal, with blood so mean. They seized our land by guns and bold Bullets and armored ......Read the rest...

...Under the endless mantle of infinity, where ancient times hide their secrets, History is a nightmare shrouded in veils of dark mystery, A tapestry of shadows and lights, a labyrinth of untold desti......Read the rest...

...Innumerable souls got detached from their bodies Like leaves falling off from their trees The war is going against the clock And the folks there are choking from the smoke The minds of them are ......Read the rest...

...Under the veil of eternity, woven from living stars, I came late to the love for birds, those ethereal souls, For years, I saw them just as a whisper at the edge of sight, They know suffering and ......Read the rest...

...I at times in moment of quiet reflection consider it unfortunate the scars so deeply carved across my heart and soul which take on no outward appearance, for though wounded there is no evidence to th......Read the rest...

...Under the vault of eternal stars, where strings of light sing the ballads of infinity, Two kinds of people are born, woven into the fabric of the cosmic destiny, Most people are those who cannot th......Read the rest...

...Under the heavy aegis of passing time, Centuries have become a burden weighing upon the moment, We are more severed from purity than all the ages, Corpses of empires, our own decay surrounds us. ......Read the rest...

...why you have to hate our youth age specifically our loving sisters you should know that we're born from these incredibles women that would heal why you need to be crucial why to be disho......Read the rest...

... All my life I’ve been blessed to be in the unique position of watching children play. From when I was a recreation aide in high school, to being a parent then a teacher and now, in the bookstore,......Read the rest...

...Love is for love. Love to love. Love of love Why love? Is love a question? Oh sad love No, love isn’t a question, but a crime of Love Oh, my suffering is your love, my death is done Love is pla......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...