heartbreak

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

Silent Reverie
In the corners of my mind, they lay, Those memories of a bygone day. A tapestry of moments once so bright, Now shrouded in the gentle cloak of night.
By Ryan Kizzu Borkham3 years ago in Poets
all he wanted. Content Warning.
all he wanted was to be seen to be equal to have a voice to be recognized not for the petty insecurities of those nearest
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau Throws thrones like little stones Where they go No one knows It flies like a bird Into the nose Of all the Fabios
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Suicide Note. Top Story - August 2023. Content Warning.
Trigger Warning: suicide, suicide ideation, and notes. Please do not continue if you are sensitive to these topics. I won't be describing anything graphic, but it is a heavy topic that is not for everyone whatever stage of your life and/or healing you are in. Take care of yourself first!
By Amanda Starks3 years ago in Poets
My Pain
In the chambers of my heart, a silent cry, A symphony of sorrows, beneath the sky The weight of my soul, a heavy chain, I pen these verses, my pain to explain
By subbiah3 years ago in Poets
Torn in Two
Complications were her forte once upon a time, What could go wrong was a genuine guarantee, She didn’t strive for trouble, it was not her cup of tea,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
A Shell of a Man
He walked by the side of the one that held his true destiny Cupped between the palms of her hands and nestled within her heart,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
Love's Seasons
In the spring of love, we bloom anew, Like flowers kissed by morning dew. With hearts unburdened, spirits free, We dance in love's sweet jubilee.
By Naveed Ahmed Syed3 years ago in Poets
if
if i were you i’d hold the little girl that is me and never let her go. i would whisper in her ear when her thoughts get too loud
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
The Foolishness of a Wasted Heart
I languish in a place that holds my shattered heart within its bosom, Riding the torture of beautiful memories and stalemate goodbyes,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
homesick
a heart aches for home blooming crimson memories spaces left behind -------------------------- Thank you for reading! Note:
By R.I. Károly3 years ago in Poets
Be Better
You cannot force someone to be better But you can ask You shouldn’t expect them to be Because they may not be up to the task
By Vicious Avarice3 years ago in Poets