Sorrow is the color of peach,
Sounding like a pitiful scream,
Tasting like tasteless meat,
Smelling like pale buttercups,
Looking like never ending guiltiness,
Feeling like an alcoholic in the rain.
Sorrow is white with anger;
It sounds like never ending pain
And tastes like rotting bread.
It sounds like spoiled strawberries.
Sorrow looks like a dead bird;
It makes people feel bitter.
Sorrow is the color of a gray cloud hovering the dark sky;
Sounding like a storm of thunderbolts,
It tastes like a dirty rainfall.
Smelling like a muddy bank,
And looking like a loner in the deserted alley,
Sorrow is the feeling of guiltiness.
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Can't nail the feelings better myself. I am trying to heal myself and helping my friend deal with the loss of her son. It is the hardest thing I have ever been through. It is a life changing experience.
dylan
this is exactly how i really feel so i really like it a lot.
Teedy
Gurl ur poem was so sweet it brought tears to my eyes till all i could do was cry.
Bo
Hey, I can really relate to this. good stuff!
Evan
I'm also a poet. I want to tell you I give it a 7. 8 out of 10.
ender
excellant poem, speaks very true
Yazmin
This poem was very good and I do think that it shows a lot of feelings. I am very impressed at how good this poem is. Good job Regina.
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