They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
it has arrived, another saturday night please tonight, for the sake of your children do not fight growing up surrounded by slamming doors
By Kiesha’s Diary3 years ago in Poets
I have a headache. It's a big old stress headache. I'm backed up and in a tangled mess of emotions, dark thoughts, and exasperation. I am a mother. And I am a grandmother. And to be fair, I just want to escape.
By Shirley Belk3 years ago in Poets
Though people use and throw Nature gives everything for you Wish my blood was green or my heart was a fresh dew My life is nature
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
Wax I was a lump and I was moved and shaped And I am made to perfection, they say I am slender and I am tall And I’m wicked away
By Sara Furse3 years ago in Poets
how are you, Alice? asked the Mad Hatter. she smiled and replied “Oh! same as ever, like the universe expanding all sides.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨3 years ago in Poets
No words hurt so much As a grown child’s words Spoken in anger Filled with hate No one's actions hurt so much As a mature child’s actions
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
In shadows deep, a thief doth tread, With silent steps, a nimble thread, A master of the darkened art, He steals with cunning, heart to heart.
By Arish Ali 3 years ago in Poets
you’ve been away. i put you away because i could no longer live with your hand around my throat, the smell of you making my breath
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
i attempted to succeed in heartbreak without even trying so tired of self-help tips and friendly pick-me-ups once i got there, that was just the foundation
Wrath. In the world today In the world today We are governed by rage Yet told not to feel it Told to ignore it To simply accept it.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Poets
Around me The world shatters A precious soul Shivers in the cold Religion sets shelter asunder Safety unknown I long to take cover
By Kaloriinn Mason3 years ago in Poets
Waiting with a...'friend'. She wanted me to say more. One bus; two worlds. I love this quote! * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
