heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
The Baker and the Nomad: A Sweet Story of Unexpected Love
James first saw Maya through a steamy window, her laughter like wind chimes dancing in a summer breeze. She was humming, hands dusted with flour, a halo of sunlight around her fiery hair. He was lost, a tourist in a cobbled city, but that melody, that smile, became his compass.
By Sunil Kushwaha3 years ago in Poets
Exsanguinate. Top Story - December 2023. Content Warning.
Blood gushed from her Never-healing wounds She was a fountain of blood Her eyeballs on their skewers Dipped into her blood Blinded her from the truth ~~~~~ Blood type O, Universal Donor So they let her bleed Stuck in this barbarous cycle They dipped into her blood Both seriatim and all at once They took and took and TOOK ~~~~~ She was already an anaemic But they exsanguinated her She shrivelled up, had nothing left Her saviour complex saved them But it didn't save her from them Solipsistic vampires
By Dharrsheena Raja Segarran3 years ago in Poets
