Archive for Death Poems

Poem About A Cousin

OK, so this poem is written in memory of Sean who was killed November 15, 2009 by his father… ɛ you SEAN… SEAN was such a great kid if you ever got the chance to know him you would be going through a lot of pain yourself… Sean will be missed.

 Sean even though you are gone, from right here in front of me, you will forever remain in my heart. We all miss you and cannot wait to reunite with you on the other side, of heavens gates. To hug you, to kiss you, to hold you, to see your smile. you are so very missed down here on earth. 14 years old when your father, took your precious life. Sean hope you’re playing, all those sports up in heaven. once we all get there, we can all see, how much God has taught you. Miss you so much, love your big cuz…. TE AMO seanie-boo!! see you again in heaven.

Killing Poem

This is about a friend I had, back then he was a big bro to me as you may R.I.P. I love you and miss you so much. LOVE YOU ALWAYS AND FOREVER NICOLE BOUTON!

Rejoice everything’s happening so fast this cant be true. Life had just began as he darted through the place blood running down his face. This is now not the past emotions coming really fast living a life and death attitude he cant live as longitude and latitude. To many people thinking as a criminal but I’m thinking just a little mineral as he cries for them to take the pain away. It’s all because he forgot to pay because he missed a day. I can’t take it any longer the men aren’t stopping, then 3 shots, mama said there just little dots, she said god has a place for him where no bleeding hurting crying no sadness can pass. As I take a minute to gasp I miss him so much but as he said my time to REJOICE.

Poem About Time

Once was never could be. Once is always will be. As never was in the first place.

What Once Was……Is Not…..What needs not be….Is.
Trapped.
Trapped to hear those we can’t help.
Those screams we hear. Screams of the unheard.
Those we hear but never see.
It runs out to greet you.
My Light flickers. Dim as the moon. Bright as a lantern.
The thickness builds up. Out with the screams.
Those so called unheard screams are now faint.
Yet I am too.
I see them now.
Those people whose screams I heard.
Surrounded, suffocating.
Why. Why you ask yourself.
Now gone I smile.
Smile is placed across myself as the light is seen.
That once moonlit light. Once as bright as a lantern.
Shining, Like a sun. The sun. Yet white.
The thickness vanishes. The sorrows fade.
Once alone drowning is now walking on water.
Once alone falling is now standing.
Once alone yurning for the light has it.
What once was never was. Now is always was.
Now eternity has begun.

Sister Poem

My sister had cancer so I made poem about her I really miss her if yours sister is arguing with you smile at her because she mean it in the good way.

The last words are, last will sound,.Last letters written, which they can be. Everything is first everything is one last, I have a coffin on her list Reserve, cool, but I’ve broken the ice! The last good day, the last goodbye, last go out, last night and will be my … Last ride in the countryside, care and the latest jump. Last exceptional steps, Last fall a step … From the last hand, Last lighted cigarettes lived the last agony All those years spent! The last laugh, feel and hear Latest with tears wandered cheek LAST-to differentiate it .. Chooses the correct date on the calendar … Last broken blade End of life It was sour as lime, everything is spinning around it ……

Lung Cancer Poem

 I’m a young writer, usually only in story-writing. This is supposed to be funny and touching.  

See this in memory of all lung cancer victims and an alarm for all smokers.
-Thanks
The sap of tobacco did he consume,
and feel the wrath of death’s forever-doom.
But who is to blame, Lord,
that this old man refused to ignore?
He ignored the doc,
he ignored the cancer…
But he most certainly did not ignore the cigarettes!!!

Didn’t Have A chance To Say Good Bye

I never know my uncle I wish I knew him he took his pills with his beer

I wish I knew you
there’s nothing to say,
not doing nothing,
not even a way,
so sad; because the lost
cant cry or content
there no way I can
wish again.
Can I lost way
I never had
I miss you uncle Jess. But
I know you didn’t
have a way to say
that I miss you to, and
I never will go away.

Sad Poem About Someone Dying

The poem is about a dying person. The first stanza means she wanted to leave her family because of her hidden sickness.     At the second stanza of the poem… it means she was really hurt by her sickness. she exaggerated when she said she was overdosed with the medicines she’s taking.      At the third stanza, it means that she’s hopeless, she wanted to understand her disease but understanding it will make her suffer. at the end of the poem… the poet dies and she didn’t finish the poem.

It’s been months since I left
trying to conceal these things
I don’t want them to worry
to all the burdens I’m experiencing. Too much pain, too much pain
too much pain, you’ve caused me
I was overdosed with unpleasant taste
and the addicting odor of it.

I’ve seen different symbols
all of them were undefined
and now, I’m tired of understanding
afraid of believing
that soon, soon, soon…

Poem About Death

I wrote this poem one day sitting at my grandma’s after watching a movie.. This poem is not about anybody or any certain person..

 Closer I curl closer to the corner Holding tightly to what’s left of you My dreams have ended, half as fast as you took your last breathe Laying with your head in my lap As the blood runs across my knees I felt the warmth of it in my hands I go to let go as you drift down I set in this room so quietly Not a word, just the sound of breathing The feeling of tears strolling down My cheeks is sticky.. The clock ticking of sound of the night Pounding of my thoughts scream loudly My feeling to have you died The joy to have you went away My pains laying right between My legs.