heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Rise Again
Tried and true my soul does speak Reaching through, and breaking silence Thoughts so fragile, made of glass Pieces shattering from unspoken violence. ~*~ Running around in spiral circles Valiantly chasing empty promises Cleaving to a false hope given, My own personal Adonises. ~*~ Believing yet, of a future secure Dreams of copacetic connection Trying my hand at this thing called hope "Is this love?" Being the truest of questions. ~*~ Bleach stained moments, Selective is how I choose to remember Idolizing the good over the bad My white flag I willingly surrender. ~*~ Deep feeling thoughts, deeper filled cuts Wounds that will not heal What was once an innocent heart Now can no longer feel. ~*~ Eager for the sunlight to touch my skin Breaking through this new formed stone Finding light, unbinding the darkness Ready again to take the throne.
By Tressa Rose3 years ago in Poets
I'm walking down the long street towards you
I'm walking down the long street towards you. I stop halfway when I realize That the other half wouldn't want me either She took me to an area with an unknown city. I'm standing, and I think I'm going, in myself. Or I slowly reach the suburbs In which everything is unknown to me If I had already reached your place: the ship It can be seen from one corner where I stood And the sun that goes out or rises. Word reached me that there were many Those who know me have already seen me: They laugh as if in a new eclogue How strange I get lost for the whole month Or that I got addicted to drugs. Another day passes that they say If he was ordinary: he saw me Where in the narrow street (by the pier) I bump into passers-by all the time. I stand, and they want to pass. I'll start tomorrow (but not slowly) To the tree, the water, the bench in the middle of the plants; Of all the places we've been in a row. Let everyone say I'm wandering aimlessly. I'm going towards you, if only like that.
By Nikola Ilic3 years ago in Poets
