heartbreak

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

Hopeful Gardening
I plant flowers In my Open wounds Hopeful that Their roots can Sew me back together again.
By Lily Nyashia3 years ago in Poets
I Want to be Okay
Disrespected my heart by saying I'm the only one Irrationality is what you are, when I look at you I Start to wonder, what insane thing you will say to me
By Diani Alvarenga3 years ago in Poets
Designated Driver
Designated driver, deep in despair Isolated and alone Searching for you there. The smile upon my lips is fake Resist the urge to cry.
By Adrianna 3 years ago in Poets
Hard to Dream (Poem). Content Warning.
My dreams and desires: what could they be? Do you really see me or what you think I should be? With everyone's expectations always crashing down on me,
By Muhammad Junaid3 years ago in Poets
ROMEO JULIET
In fair Verona, a tale unfolds, Of love so fierce, their hearts behold. Romeo, a passionate soul, his heart aflame, And Juliet, a vision, a love they can't tame.
By M Pervez3 years ago in Poets
Organ Tender. Top Story - June 2023.
There is a nook between my mattress and the wall. Some nights, I take out my brain and hide it there so I can sleep. Some mornings, I leave it for the dogs to find and fight over, still a better existence than residing in my head.
By Sam Eliza Green3 years ago in Poets
Dirty Laundry
Now I've never been the one to air out dirty laundry what happened in private stayed all on me but you had no problem running your mouth about me making me the villain of every story while I hid the truth to protect your glory but maybe it's time to come clean maybe it's time to be the villain you've made me out to be.
By cheyenne 3 years ago in Poets
I wish
Sometimes I wish I would have stood up for myself sooner. Sometimes I wish I wouldn't have let the hurt break me. Sometimes I wish I wouldn't have stayed silent.
By cheyenne 3 years ago in Poets
Black Music . Content Warning.
In the depths of rhythm, where souls collide, Resides the essence of Black music, an eternal tide. Born from the heartache, the struggle, and the pain,
By Rehan Shamshad3 years ago in Poets
Dear person who left.
The letter arrived without warning or explanation. “ I’m not coming back and I’m sorry” —leaving behind shock, confusion, and hurt for those close to you. What do I do now? Who can I trust? It's normal to feel hurt, confused, and angry when we experience a loss like this, but at 17, it feels like the world is ending. I didn't cry when you left at first but now that you are really gone it hurts. When Will the war end? When can I say your name and have it only be your name and not what and who you left behind? Everyone thinks that if we don't leave our hometown we might never get out.
By Nat 3 years ago in Poets
The Journey Of Women's Life
In the tapestry of life, a woman's journey weaves, A symphony of strength, through every ebb and flow she receives. With grace in her step, she dances through the years,
By Arhum Nasir 3 years ago in Poets
Book without end
Each of us is drowning in an endless desire to be loved. We wish to experience great stories from novels. Have our own big story.
By Mitchelle 3 years ago in Poets