They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Blackened petals, wilted, forlorn Gone beauty which once adorned This rose, once blooming, now shorn Adrift, disconnected, lost
By Andrew C McDonald3 years ago in Poets
Dancing in a shower of dust In a room that hasn't seen the light of day for years Dancing around piles of furniture Pieces of a life coated in spider webs and disappointment
By Misty Rumsley3 years ago in Poets
In the realm of love and sweet affection, Where hearts entwine with tender connection, Let verses weave a tapestry of emotion,
By Vivek Sagar3 years ago in Poets
In the darkest nights, where shadows loom, When hopes are scattered, like a flower's bloom, Take a breath, my friend, and hear my voice,
In a world so vast, where voices clash, Where inequality and injustice amass, I raise my pen, a weapon in hand, To shed light on the struggles across this land.
By Zapyus3 years ago in Poets
Your eyes on him Mine on you You call me mate We don't love the same Sad we won't go on a date I don't see the eyes on me I call him mate We don't love the same Maybe one day eyes will lock on mine and we'll feel the same
By Jordan Sky Daniels3 years ago in Poets
Time goes by slowly now It's such a long way back Trying to build my life From the bottom up Friends offer words of Encouragement
By Natalie Felix3 years ago in Poets
It’s ok if one sudden day, You wake up and not text ‘Good morning’ . It’s ok if one sudden day, You stop sending snaps
By Riju Chaulagai3 years ago in Poets
for it cultivates pain and hatred both and buries the wise men in shattering disdain this is life do not offer hate do not serve pain
By Ekta K. Kalra 3 years ago in Poets
In the wild, where spirits roam, Amidst the fields and forests' loam, A creature sings a desperate plea, A heartfelt song for you and me.
By Barath Deva3 years ago in Poets
In realms of heart, a love ignites, Four-fold flame, where passion writes. Soft whispers weave a tender score, Pure symphony, forevermore.
By Yulianto Arif3 years ago in Poets
In the beginning, When you're happy and hopeful. You ask for things. You make promises You're the best version of yourself.