They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
i’m looking at you all disappointed-like because why didn’t you take the hint when i reached my hand out across the table
By hh3 years ago in Poets
A classic southern Belle Comes to terms with her love: Dear Johann, Everything we once knew is wrong, For our love was not everlasting.
By Daniel J. Heck3 years ago in Poets
We shuffle, room to room, not touching Lost, lonely shadows, of ourselves Tattered hearts, cold hands still clutching A Lifeless love, in empty shells
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
A melody of whispers in the air, dancing beneath the moonlight, secrets declare. Cascading dreams in a celestial stream, feeling the
By Denise Larkin3 years ago in Poets
If you know, you know lights red time green step on future end future easy for me to let go to give in auto collision desires
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
To be at home My “home” left me a long time ago She left me quietly, all of a sudden After her, who else would I find? When she would run for me blind
By Black Belt in Business3 years ago in Poets
In the quietude of a dim-lit room, Where shadows waltz in the muted gloom. A serenade unfolds, a whispered affair, Midnight melodies that dance in the air.
By Buzu3 years ago in Poets
In the shadows of our memories, where love once bloomed, Faded echoes of laughter now are silently entombed. A symphony of sighs plays in the empty spaces,
By Melania J.L.3 years ago in Poets
Dear Dad, In the quiet spaces, where your laughter used to dance, I'm left with echoes, a yearning, a chance. The world, a puzzle missing a vital piece,
By Kel3 years ago in Poets
Take a walk With me Through A garden Made just for Me and you ** ** ** ** ** One, two Just for you Three, four Makes you want more
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
As I said, Baby, I Can’t see myself Doing anything right with this, Even when I Feel like it’s all Going well. How can
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
The heart shatters at the loss of love, The crippling pain of a death of one loved, As they leave us alone in a smaller world,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
