#sobbing
Silent Cries
that are
undetected,
the feeling
of emotional,
flowing tears
are rejected,
crying in silence
where nobody
knows,
releasing
the pain,
as the tears
suddenly flow,
letting go
of frustration,
of the
pain and
the fear,
every sob,
every whimper,
and every
falling tear,
YOUR
BREAKTHROUGH
IS COMING,
It is so
close, and
so near,
your silent
cries are
temporal, but
your Cloudy Skies
will
become clear,
then when
the
tears stop
falling,
The Sunshine
will appear,
with RAINBOWS
and
BLUE SKIES,
So, please
dry your tears,
from your
SOFT SILENT
CRIES!!!!
B.R.
Date: 10/5/2025
Oct 5, 2025
Oct 5, 2025 at 10:14 PM UTC
Oh my, don't cry
There'll come a better day
Your body looms so high
Yet has taken a shade of gray
Please don't give in
I hear your thundering scream
Don't let these demons win
Or watch the tears stream
Fear is not an option
Watching the fire in your eyes
A menacing rath which grew
Past the cage of these treacherous lies
Your power consumes now
It rips us all off our feet
Begging for mercy is not allowed
As howling terror roams the street
Deadly flames strike the building sides
The world setting ablaze
Only in destruction do you feel pride
Coating us in your smokey haze
Screeching fills the empty homes
Wrecking it all, brick by broken brick
This feasting power feels all but alone
The revolution of a craving lunatic
Then there begins the echo
As you start to lose your voice
The tears sprinkle as it all lets go
We know you'll be back-there's no other choice
Now I stand amidst the destruction
I know the pain, I feel your ache
Without mourning, we'll never function
These stormy nights are no mistake
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 10:59 PM UTC
I like you
Not in the way where my heart is beating fast or where I gift you trinkets
More in the way where you are like a shadow everywhere i go, invading my thoughts
I fear to be around you
I’m scared that I might say something I’ll regret
I know you’ll never look my way
and I know I’m falling deep in
I’m stuck in a time loop
Reliving the same day
I no longer wish to dream a dream
Because all i see is you
But i won’t call it a nightmare
More like a dream I should beware
I say that if the stars were to fall
And the moon were to burn
It wouldn’t matter because i see the heavens in your eyes
The world can crumble if I get to see you one last time
but, I keep lying to myself that this feeling will pass
I don’t like you
(say the truth)
just the thought of being with you
(I want you)
You don’t make my heart beat
(liar)
I really don’t like you
(set my heart on fire)
Nov 1, 2024
Nov 1, 2024 at 11:30 PM UTC
There was the moon and sun before the beginning of time
With a point of reference they sang to the most High
The moon rubbed words of praise around the stars as He stretched out light to his child covered with mud who cried out as he worshipped
The moon and stars rejoiced to the son of God who stood with glory and might
The sun sobbing with overwhelming joy bowed down and sang all day to His true king in Heaven
Sep 11, 2021
Sep 11, 2021 at 9:36 AM UTC
it hurt when you didn't say i love you
of course, it hurt
but i was so good at hiding my feelings
too good
i laughed it of and later we joked about it
but as soon as i was alone
my smile broke and i heard my violently sobs becoming louder and louder
but not a tear came
i was cold
a limp human body without a soul
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 1:34 PM UTC
Once again the sobbing of my heart,
drowns out thoughts of laughter.
And still the ache of loneliness tells,
there is no sign of what I am after.
Through ache of the soul and a pain,
deep in my damaged spirits broken core.
Everything I am and all of my being,
just longing for someone to adore.
There is someone for everyone,
I have heard people often say.
So why this dark lonely space,
my head cant make go away?
When you have love to give,
and there is no one there.
Until all your body can feel,
is darkness and empty despair.
How can you hang onto dreams,
or even make effort to cope.
Abandoned by love and alone,
knowing each day there is no hope.
A pain so deep and this endless ache,
so much love to give it cant be wrong.
Through hearts cry and souls pain,
Somehow I am meant to stay strong.
I can't
Apr 8, 2021
Apr 8, 2021 at 8:10 PM UTC
all my parents care about is my grades
i spent 13+ hours today working on my final project
so i am able to get a good grade in my class
and they get home and start screaming at me
for being on the computer to do my project
and they've been yelling at me for the past 5 hours
and i've been crying for the past 5 hours
my eyes are swollen
my tears are frozen to my face because I decided to get out of the house
and go for a walk
i was outside in the dark in under 32 degrees (F) crying for an hour
some kid was outside in his driveway when i was walking
he asked if i was okay
i said yeah and kept walking
isn't it funny how i hide myself from people who don't even know me
i was getting better too... and they just shot me down
Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 9:44 PM UTC
I just want someone to ask me if i'm okay
and when i say i'm fine
i want them to hug me and say
but you aren't
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 9:52 PM UTC
they didn't care
they didn't care when i was in my bedroom sobbing
because they told me that I wasn't good enough
they didn't care when I stood at the kitchen sink
washing dishes with tears running down my face
they didn't care when I laid in my bed
screaming into my pillow so they wouldn't hear me
they didn't care when i just wanted to be hugged by someone
they didn't care when i just wanted to feel loved
they didn't care when all i felt was loneliness
and they didn't know that I was alone with my thoughts
they didn't care
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 9:02 PM UTC
I'm tired of getting thing pushed onto me.
Karly, write this essay so you can get this scholarship.
Karly, apply to this college.
Karly, why aren't you going to this college event?
Karly, make sure to decide what you want to do right now.
Karly, this college invited you to a choir rehearsal.
Karly, make sure you get this done by midnight tonight, but don't stay up too late.
Karly, make sure to get 8 hours of sleep.
Karly, you listen to music too much, take out your headphones, they're warping your brain.
Karly, why are you crying?
Karly, are you okay?
Karly, you have nothing to be stressed about.
REALLY? I HAVE NOTHING TO BE STRESSED ABOUT? YOU KEEP PUSHING THINGS ONTO ME, AND TELLING ME THAT I'M MESSING UP, AND YOU REALLY WANT TO TELL ME THAT I HAVE NOTHING TO BE STRESSED ABOUT????? sobs in my bed, wrapped in blankets, hugging my stuffed animals, not sleeping because I'm thinking to much
Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 10:10 PM UTC
Life is the name of which flying bird
not necessary to know
thinking is crime
pause is unknown
wherever whoever wants to stop the moment
with the cycle of mutual gossip,
with the seductive artwork of t.v.
with the magic of sports
with the dream ‘s illusion work
Deterioration drivablition,
Sobbing of this golden cycle happeneth;
by coming of earthquake,
moving away of dear one ,
breaking of sweet dreams,
with the onset of untimely illness,
with the increasing of confliction
decreasing of ultimate peace
Now person feels stagnant blame for innocent luck
Becomes a philosopher in his own life
Again to seize a new moment..
Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 3:50 AM UTC
"My heart started beating again, the shattered pieces trying to meld together, instead they continued to cut into my lungs, leaving me breathless, fresh out of air. Choking and sobbing, denial was so ready at my fingertips, I could slip away into this unconsciousness so easily and pretend for another day, so I did, again and again."
Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 2:13 AM UTC
Four days before you broke up with me
you emailed me
"I love you a lot I love you so so so so so so so so much"
No, that's not an exaggeration
That is exactly what you said
I fell so hard for you
Three days before you broke up with me
you told me
"I only want you"
and I said that I only wanted you
And god, I did
I do.
Two days before you broke up with me
You said I wasn't your second choice
and that you "never wanted" me "to feel that way"
And I apologized
for feeling
and telling you exactly what I was feeling
One day before you broke up with me
you kissed me
and smiled
And I smiled right back at you
But I sobbed that night because
she posted about you
The day you broke up with me
We sat next to each other
And we smiled
while my friend recorded us
being simply happy
and in love
Four hours before you broke up with me
You made out with me
I wore your hat
and you gave me three
Blue Raspberry Jolly Ranchers
and laughed at my blue tongue
When you broke up with me
You cried
Looked me in the eyes
and said
"I can't say I see a future with you"
So I stood up, walked away, eyes dry
And sobbed when I got home.
And sobbed the next day.
And sobbed two days later.
And wrote this poem
while sobbing
Because I needed to tell someone
Eight hours after you broke up with me
You told me you still loved me
But you hadn't seen a future with me
recently
How long has it been? Since you love her more
I think I'm going to hurt myself
Are you reading this?
Fevaeaiky?
Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 2:08 AM UTC
lashing out a cry for help,
i'll sadly sit and cry.
sobbing,
sobbing,
sobbing more
without a reason why.
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 8:07 PM UTC
happy cry, happy cry, happy cry
maybe i'll just sob my "happiness" out
happy cry, happy cry, happy cry
i'll comfort myself without making a sound
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 8:06 PM UTC
Dark wave pulling me under
Dark wave filling my lungs
Dark wave ceasing my breath
Dark wave holding me hostage
Battling them wicked demons
They puncture the fabric of my soul
Using their horns to injure and harm
Leaving my sanity in pieces and shreds
Opaqueness and void paints my everyday
Grey fog envelops my clarity
Storm clouds gather to drench me
And whisk me away in it's murky waters
I don't know who I am
I don't understand why I exist
If there is no purpose there is no point
Living is just a waste of time
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 12:07 PM UTC
It takes a lifetime to know someone.
Knowing someone is like plucking the petals of a rose,
Only to realize there is more to the picture.
Everyday I learn more and more about you;
You are one of those novels I will keep reading on my own till the last word.
Even though my friend gave me a spoiler,
I don't care, I will wait for the words to spell out of your mouth, off the pages I mean.
But,
What if you are not the rose afterall?
.
what if you are like an onion,
whom I peel everytime trying to know you,
Only to realize my eyes are sobbing even more.
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
happy father’s day
to the man who stole my soul
you danced with the devil
and held my hand as you did
forced me to stand on your
unpolished shoes and sway
i sobbed as the song of life mocked me
Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 2:50 AM UTC
Crying
Pain
Loneliness
Hate
The dam
Keeping thoughts at bay
Cracks and overflows
Please save me
Before I drown
Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 1:26 PM UTC
I've been there before.
Where you are so hollow.
When you cant even feel the tears boil up
because you've cry so many times that your numb.
I just stare off as my world blurs and disappears in front of me
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
When melancholy besets
And memories strike
When roses lost in books
Turn into silver spikes
When you hear the sobbing sounds
From the walls of your room
And the world around you
Feels like a perpetual doom
When you feel that you’re trapped
And that you’re a lost cause
When people close to you
Laugh at your blemish and flaws
When you can not see a way
And all your hope disappears
I want you to read this poem
And know that someone cares
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 4:01 AM UTC
There are only two ways of which I know how to deal with the hurt.
The first way is simple.
Cry.
For months my cheeks have remained permanently stained with invisible tears. The constant rivulets have become so part of me, my friends have stopped noticing. They don't ask what's wrong anymore.
Bottle after bottle of water I force myself to gulp down. Not to clear my skin, or keep in good health, but in response to the dehydration headaches, caused by crying too hard
for too long.
I thought I ran out of tears to cry, just a few short weeks ago. I felt no pain when I spoke his name. I did not feel that familiar drop in my stomach when I saw reminders of what we used to have.
So you can imagine my disappointment when I awoke the next morning, my eyes betraying my gentle sleep, the dream of that boy still fresh on the movie screen inside my head. It's quite jarring to wake up in tears, alone.
Turns out what I had hoped was me moving on, was just one of those days where I feel absolutely nothing.
Empty and numb.
Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 12:10 PM UTC
It is 9:52pm.
My better judgement has lost today, so I unlock my phone; typing his name in imessage.
It is 10:21pm.
I read through in silence, his messages a grim reminder of what once was.
It is 10:50pm.
Here they come, like an unwelcome guest. Hot and flowing, the tears pour and my breath quickens. No signs of soon stopping.
It is now 12:13am.
My phone lays dark on my bedside table. My gasping sobs cut through the air, muffled and pained. My sheets cover my head and entangle my body, the only comfort on nights like these.
1:45am.
Up and down. My chest rises at a slow and steady rhythm. The tears are finally dry, no longer staining my cheeks. The memory of him now slips into my dreams, like a ghost in my subconscious.
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC