heartbreak

They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.

Verse of Endless Love: A Symphony Unbound
In twilight's embrace, a tapestry of stars, My words unfold, like petals from afar. With eloquence adorned, my heart's decree,
By BrendonJoseph3 years ago in Poets
Love Is
They say love is blind. People don't know how to be kind Love will be easier to find Don't let unkind people waste your time
By L.I.E3 years ago in Poets
My Dear Love Bomber
Love truly is a battlefield, And you came in like a much needed allied force. You were white and green flags dressed in sweet words and promising actions.
By McKenzie Keathley3 years ago in Poets
Untethered. Top Story - November 2023. Content Warning.
I want the whirring flames to stop I want to find myself again I want to feel my feet touch earth I want to call myself a friend
By Joelle E N3 years ago in Poets
A Memoir of Mountains
A Memoir of Mountains By: R.K. Lila Part One I was born from the belly of a tyrannical God. She is majestic and beyond control. Some believe her name to be Pele. Within her womb, the heat was an inferno capable of elemental bonding and unparalleled strength. She is worthy of all the gems that could ever be prized and she has worn them all.
By Relentless Kindness Lila3 years ago in Poets
The Guiding Murmurs: Ade's Journey Unfurled
In the whispers of the silent night, Echoes linger of pains out of sight. Each ache, a voice that calls to the core, Guiding towards what was meant before.
By Kesa Rweya3 years ago in Poets
ParTy
I beg the doveTrice to stay and become the eternal moon that will wane the teasing of a dozen sirens grinding under the jack o'lantern night before I let these men devour, regurgitate,
By Henry 3 years ago in Poets
The Painter. Runner-Up in the Smooth Challenge.
With bold, unwavering strokes Of tinted shades, carefully mixed, Covering top to bottom Smooth paint on rough walls A hobby, a profession, our father –
By Barb Dukeman3 years ago in Poets
Extricated
Upon a mattress of memories, covered in a blanket of words The ceiling is removed, my mind wanders like driftwood Washing up on the pebble coated shore
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)3 years ago in Poets
haiku october four
there is a beeping we can't figure out from where please stop your beeping . . . [10/22/23] . . .
By kory salajka3 years ago in Poets
Who are you!
Who are you? What are you? What is beginning? What is ending? Who knows all these stuffed things? Myths phrase, you from there go to there
By Balaji3 years ago in Poets
Ghosts
There are ghosts that are still living Of childhoods lost All for the cost Of existing Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets