They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Back from Midnight Mass, blessings reflected, O Holy Night sung. Dishes are washed, Presents all wrapped; The stockings are hung.
By Judey Kalchik 3 years ago in Poets
Yearning for your voice, Silent whispers in my mind, I crave your presence. Words, unspoken, ache, Longing to be shared with you,
By Najla3 years ago in Poets
One eve in December The land bedecked with snow We close our eyes and remember, * In the hearth, a dying ember Continues, dimly, to glow,
By Natasja Rose3 years ago in Poets
It’s the end of the day Take me to the house of cards Take to where the bards play Take me out to the yard Where we can be merry
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
i hate being hungry when my insides eat themselves and the girl in the mirror has black circles under her eyes. the devil
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
I am not saving my best poems for a competition I can't afford to enter and will never win. I am not hiding my worst poems
By TheSpinstress 3 years ago in Poets
So one morning I accidentally woke up early and saw a mesmerizing yet heartbreaking scene in front of me. A butterfly and a moth was lying dead beneath the dead withering plants of our garden, I soon buried them together among the newly planted flowers in our garden wishing them a new life. That incident went by and I was carrying out my usual routine but for some reason I kept thinking about them and so to finally calm my mind I wrote this short story and to be honest I am kind of a romanticist so I wrote a romantic yet tragic love story between A BUTTERFLY and A MOTH going against there law of existence. I hope you enjoy reading it……………
By Luna3573 years ago in Poets
I have through that this would happens in every persons life and have experienced this in life Life's a winding path, sun-kissed and bruised,
By Sunil Kushwaha3 years ago in Poets
Storm clouds rolling in, Life's challenges weigh me down, But I won't give up. Darkness fills my days, A heavy burden to bear,
That night we pinky promised that this would be forever. I took it seriously but I guess for you it was just a joke. They were meant to be unbreakable but you had other plans.
By Donny Foley3 years ago in Poets
I just love you more I give you caring apologies and flowers The tears just pour • Your hurt inside begins to soar I dishonor your request to cry alone for hours
By Alexis Dean Jr.3 years ago in Poets
This year has seen so many new firsts in my life, But sadly, they are also the first lasts, However, you are yet to realise this,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
