Jaante ho humare hometown mein ek lady Jo ki 85 years old usne suicide kiya

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Roses are dead violets are plucked I'm crying while you left but don't worry I'll be there soon to visit you.

Please stay here durai,nobody for me.

U r going to leave me,

I love you baby you listen love you 💘 💖 my heart allsow came bhinde you baby all world burning for me teo. to head I love you baby

What a sad poems , hopefully you get your first love befor she’s gone.... 😢

Sir address helode elva nimmannu nodolva

Wow I stole this poem and wrote it for school

Hey madmax pls show up Or do not send these songs 😴😠

Don't see my eyes.

You want me to die. Good

You want me to die. Good

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This is a poem that my random giving word keyboard gave me, lol: Dancing with the knife, walking around my grave. Being the grate gate, wont take the pain away.

No worries God always care of you and always there beside you in time you really need Him so please stay healthy always be strong and courageous to overcome loneliness, emptiness n tough situation you may faced.. Amen!🙏

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I cried..

I am just asking you TO UNDERSTAND MY Illner,NOT TO fight,Darling. @TO ANSWER Roman,WE NEED TO BE Understanding NOT Irony. @I only Speak AS A PROSPEROUS Person& UNDERSTAND The Love & Confidence THAT YOU have @Don't you be impatient,listen To The reason I tries To explain,before I Could Understand you,I was almost dead.@There is a reason,don't do The Same Thing THAT went WRONG,Darling. @WE HAVE TO Warn Each Other,You are great Person. @@@@@ @You're just a little less Smart & angry & Very importen @But , It is a unique personality That has every Emotion.

Je t aime eperdument...

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Napaka masaya ang mga satanism Dahil alam nila nag dudusa ka at maaring humantong pa sa ano

So sorry for all of you grieving the loss of a loved one right now. May God give you comfort and healing so you can remember all the happy memories 💐

This is love that you cont forget when you want some one and you cont tough it it hurts so much

Two Poems Kalimullah Struggling Struggling with maximum effort to enter into the mainstream A good job A good family life But slipped away Struggling again Time passed by Gray hair covered the head Struggling to enter into the mainstream Slipped again. Feel in the midst of darkness Probably it will never end There may be no light at the end of the tunnel. Or I will not reach the end of the tunnel. This is my script Allah wrote it many years ago before the earth was created What did I do Because of it I am in the midst of darkness . What should I did differently I could avoid this darkness. What should I do now I would not be on it. I am not worrying about it It is a script Allah wrote it many years ago See the light or not see the light It doesn't matter anymore I feel the promise land Which Allah promised to the people I am among the beautiful companions But no one to represent from the earth. It doesn't matter anymore I am among those who would be successful It doesn't matter anymore Would I see or not see the light? I am submissive. Oh! Allah make me among those who showed beautiful patience After torment inflicted on them. Oh! Allah guide me that I could show the beautiful patience After torment inflict on me as a test. And I bow down with those Who bow down to declare your greatness Oh! Allah guide me that I could have a beautiful death. Last words before to take the last breath " There is no God but Allah ". After a beautiful sleep I will wake up to walk to meet with Allah. I will cross the bridge with the speed of light. I am in the heaven A KALIMULLA Allah will talk with me. Poem: How Could We Take Non-Muslim as Our Friends? After non-Muslim learn to stand up They become quarrelsome with Allah And they want us to tell "Allah created nothing" Or they want us to tell "gray hair would cover the head of Allah. And Allah took a son" How could we take the non-Muslim as our friend? Hijab gives our lady's dignity Some of them call it oppressive. How could we take them as our friends? Jesus mother's Mary Should be an example for the non-Muslim ladies No one abled to see her body But still, they called it as oppressive How could we take them as our friends? Gamble, wine and unlawful sex They don't consider it as against the teaching of Jesus We called it a sinful act How could we take them as our friends? Iron floats in water due to accompany with a floating substance We will step in to do the sinful act because of them, How could we take non-Muslim as our friends? Our aim is to go to Paradise. They call us to go to the hellfire. How could Muslims take non-Muslim as their friends? Muslims can't harm the non-Muslim Only should invite them Hope they also put effort to go to Paradise. If they would not try to understand We should remind them They are not our friends. Work to enter Paradise Non-Muslim responded Which I can't buy This is extreme thought Please put It aside. Allah created all Please open your mind. If you deny your mother How the situation would look like? You deny Allah That was your great lie. Enter into hell Because you deny (Allah). Show the wisdom Walk by our side. Open your mind Feel Allah's might Or let us tell "Good-bye". Read more poems from hahabook.net Show less

For the sad club

what is the background music??

Beautiful poems 👌

I cried not because I was sad about someone’s passing but that there’s no one in my life that can help me relate to this

Oh gosh 9 yrs ago

You mustn't worry so much. I will be yours whenever you are ready. Waiting patiently for you. As long as you are there, you are taken. I just have to accept the fact, so I can have a sound mind. It really effected me badly, mentally and physically. Spent a lot time with God and that helped big time. Just remember that I am always here for you. Hope deferred makes the heart sick and I want to be stable in all my life ways. Those contradictory songs and messages, messed with my mind badly. Just know that I love you and this is just how I communicate with you because I have no other place to do it. 🍾🍷🍷

This reminds me of my grandma...

This darkness inside me haunts me, Filling my head with cruel words that taunt me. I try to fight it but the abyss is so daunting. I claw and I clutch at the edge of my sanity, and yet I fear it will be a calamity. Why won’t it leave me but briefly this torment? The knife only buys me a brief shining moment.

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I made this Jealous Daisy -Roses are red, violets are blue -The lilies are golden -Gardenias are pure -But here I stood -Apprehensive I stare - The flowers just vain -What’s missing with me -I am a Daisy with shades of the rose -I am ambition for all to depart -Now the roses botch, violets asleep -The lilies abate -The Gardenias fade -And I stand remorse -For the catastrophe I craved -Censurly I am desolate It is not the best

Goodbye Grandpa hope to see you sometime Goodbye.

Cant stop crying while wathing

Don't cry cause its gone smile cause it Was alive 🐶🐱🐭🐰🐹

I've been suffering with depression and anxiety since I was a kid. At the time, I didn't know what it was. It used to feel like screaming inside and hoping someone would hear it and help me. But no one can hear silent screams.

Hi you want me to die. So l will die soon

Ano pong title nito

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Exactly the power of truth is revealed.I'm really happy about the spoken spiritual feelings.my blessings for everyone in the universe tohave sound sleep and to awake with a brilliant smile.

Nagyon szép.

Idiot I come here because my friends left me I hope I can see them again and your write this 0:53

hm...it’s really hard these days for people...everyday is a depressing day for everyone So many deaths happen in 1 day So many babies coming out of the whom I would like to pray for the people who lost loved ones...may god be with them. -Blood Cexus, aka the most caring person in Canada (Maybe)

“I can’t stop thinking that one day I’ll never see those eyes again” Quote to my Mother ❤️

Nice words and I wish every person will see the life like it written thanks sharing

Poetry is much more than words, it's the silent voice that speaks to our soul, and quiet music that sings to our heart.

I don't know if this is a prom but I'm just going to write it Name:crys of pain Every time I think of you I feel sad and every time I wish you were with me I cry and wish you feel my pain when I think of you and lonely I feel without you i wish for people would noticed my pain and comfort me like you did when I lost my first friend but...no one did no one was there for me like you no one was there when I needed someone the most when I lost you...when I think of you and see your beautiful smile I smile and every time I wish you were here with me and be happy I'm happy I feel happy when I think of you and smile at your beautiful smile. Do you like it??😓😓