Tears Poems - Poems about Tears

Once, he wore the smile of a happy man but now that seems so out of place on the foolish facade of a circus clown who stood on his head to draw on his face. His life had been turned upside down. What tragedy has filled him with dread, this man, who paints a silly grin on his lips and cries just...

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Yes, master, I will throw away all emotions and abandon all sorts of love. I will bury all thoughts that soften the mind and banish my tears to the clouds above. I will cut out my heart to win and win, that is what we need to be, always, the slave of. (26.04.2025)...

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with the light of dawn pure drops of dew on the leaves the trees tears of joy...

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Inspired by the song Tears of a Clown (About Robin Williams) sung my Iron Maiden This is my version. "the world is forever darker, less colorful and less full of laughter in his absence ..." Quote by his daughter_ Zelda Williams Robin...

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As I am walking through the alley of despair, all I see is pain Gently, eyeing the windows of the person’s soul and hiding my love to be bare So far it has become my bane When I was in love with her, it met with a stare Decisions of the past have crippled your heart I could not say...

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Inspired by the Iron Maiden Song, Tears of a Clown Drinking, he recalled the Circus Grim, and the strange world that ruined him. He had done anything for a laugh. Once, the magician sawed him in half. He'd traveled the whole country round. Now tears fall from the circus clown. An orphan child, running from disaster, fell into the service...

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See that clown going around town, with his big floppy shoes, an orange wig, a red nose so bright, a haunting laugh. He pulls a rabbit from a hat, making everyone laugh. A balloon dog walks like a puppet into the arms of a little boy— squealing with delight and fright, he runs off with his new friend under his arm. The clown looks around. Mascara runs...

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An angel crying at dusk and dawn, An angel crying at the birth of a fawn. The raindrops at the morning light, Are the tears of an angel’s unheard plight. The little children playing on London’s streets, They are now gone, for they had nothing to eat. The snow falling on those empty streets, Are the tears of an angel, crying for...

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O weavers of life, behold this diamond— Strong and bright, pure and radiant. She held the key to life in trembling hands; Her trial, a furnace of refining flame. Yet she stood unbroken— And the fire found her not wanting. Her journey sang a symphony of pain, Yet like a lamb, she stood in peace. Her sweetness was blood, And uneven was the burden...

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In the quiet of the night, when the world feels cold, A fire in your chest keeps refusing to fold. Every scar a story, every tear a fight, You're the storm in the shadows, a beacon of light. Through the rubble and the rain, you stand so tall, Every time you rise, they pray you’ll fall....

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While the sun was slipping away You left me With a gifted moment A moment that lessened fears Yet hastened tears A moment that spoke to me Yet set you free A moment that caressed my heart Yet put apart A moment that fostered giving Yet nurtured living A moment that clarified a decision Yet cleared my vision While the sun was slipping away You left me With a gifted...

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Blue like the sky And the beautiful waters I feel as I could fly Free from all horrors Blue like the berries Picked from the bushes Eaten in my young days My youth, where all the good is Blue like the sorrow That wallows inside I dread tomorrow Today will be my last night Blue like the veins I aim to slice down Blue like the pain, When no one’s...

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we salute you honour and revere you mothers and wives of fallen soldiers across the world united in your mourning you sacrificed so much our heart goes out to you ~ AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 12, 2025...

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I look to my right And there’s a bin of stuffed animals just like the one you bought me I look to my left And there’s your favorite flavor of ice cream I look down And I see your Nebraska sweatshirt I couldn’t let them throw away So I think maybe Just maybe And I look up. But there's no trace of you in...

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I questioned everyone and everything back then, Except you... so much that I sat in that mess, I watched those click of vipers brain washing your soul, I felt overwhelmed and outnumbered yet I still didn't let go, I wanted to shake you and wake up your heart, Even if it meant making myself look foolish, so I played...

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