They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Beneath a sky adorned with starry grace, In fleeting moments, time began to trace. A chapter turned, a story yet begun, The moment etched when she became the one.
By BrendonJoseph3 years ago in Poets
In the theater of trust, a play unfolds, A drama scripted, tales untold. Beneath the veneer of camaraderie, Betrayal takes its treacherous glee.
World is so cruel World is so cruel, Injustice stains every soul, Hope flickers, then fades. Children weep in pain, Wars consume, hearts break as one,
By Najla3 years ago in Poets
I remember you got me a keychain I carry it with me through this pain, and even though you're not actually with me Thoughts of you still swim around my brain,
By Frankie Martinelli3 years ago in Poets
I figured out how change feels. It feels like forcing yourself to use your non dominant hand. In theory it knows everything your other one does,
By Alexis Bre3 years ago in Poets
momma, I dreamed of you: lifeless, sad call Tangled surreptitious masks that I loathe I wish you could hold me, dead eyes a pall
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
I wanna sing to you I wanna be your best voice All the cards and cords are tired and tied Stretched and unbalanced and wired/weird
The bed had sheets bleached snow-white and the hospital room was plain. Everyone came to say “Good-bye,” one last time to see.
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)3 years ago in Poets
When I miss you, I miss my best friend, the person I could sing with in the car on afternoon drives to nowhere in particular,
By Kay Husnick3 years ago in Poets
We would tread carefully on the bridge of our future Making sure it was stable As a young Girl Scout I would love to sing the Friendship Song:
I’m far more messed up Than I thought Forever bled Of any “normal” thought Against them all I have fought I don’t know what you want
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Hemorrhaging hypocrisy Of one way conversations You’re judging me When all I see is beauty How are you supposed to see me