They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
On the way home from work, my fingers itch. I am trying not to call you. I know that if I do, you’ll answer on the second ring,
By Sophie Colette3 years ago in Poets
We are the children, born into strife, Our innocence lost in the battlefield of life. Torn from our homes, we wander in despair,
By Kuric Adem3 years ago in Poets
“ What is to give light must endure burning” -Victor Frankel Your words’ barbed edges still quiver beneath the flesh of my heart,
By Megan D. Robinson3 years ago in Poets
Sheltered in love's arms, trust was sown, Two souls entwined, our hearts forever known. I was caught in a web of his deceit,
By Teresa Joiner3 years ago in Poets
my dreams were high in the sky, fingertips brushing the tails of the shooting stars they tried to catch before you kept filling their
By R.C. Taylor3 years ago in Poets
What does it mean to love who can take all from you But also give you more than you ever knew? What does it mean to love past your own self and
By A_Skeleton_Speaks3 years ago in Poets
Memories lurking in the shadows of the past, love's flame did fade, My heart once tender, still remains betrayed. Cutting ties with grace, my choice profound,
As the day dreamer slept Nightmares were awoken Inside monsters crept Upon all that was unspoken They snaked through Making sure not to disturb
And meanwhile, I sink into the presentiment of the insecurities that watch over my soul. Long, dark the night that I sense, that's why I take care of my word,
By Matt B.3 years ago in Poets
Sinking back into the memory of who I am. The plan laid out brick by sunny brick. Adrift in a sea of red, where you laid me down among
By J3 years ago in Poets
In the quiet realm where words take flight, Upon the canvas of eternal night, A poet's heart, an ink-stained hand, Unfurls a tale of a wondrous land.
By Tewogbade Joshua3 years ago in Poets
Thou disgusting bride of sweetness... I have squashed my beef with squash; My Brussels have sprouted some positive benefits...
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
