They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
In the name of Him who encompasses you, me, and all. Have consideration before; and lest some may fall. The system of examination needs a serious overhaul.
By M Pervez3 years ago in Poets
In this modern age of fleeting connection, There exists a girl with an old soul's affection, A romantic heart, longing for more,
By Noopur 3 years ago in Poets
In the realm of creative minds, a long battle rages, Where expectations loom, casting shadows on blank pages. Within the depths of artistic souls, dreams collide,
By Samuel Dingba3 years ago in Poets
You don't need to love me anymore. You don't need to love me like before. Just remember what we had as a dream. One day you'll meet someone better than me
By Fatima Waheed3 years ago in Poets
Once upon a time, in the ancient land of Ayodhya, there lived a righteous and valiant prince named Rama. He was the eldest son of King Dasharatha and Queen Kaushalya, and was loved and adored by the people of Ayodhya. Rama was not only known for his immense strength and bravery, but also for his unwavering devotion to righteousness.
By Sam Thobe3 years ago in Poets
I hide the pain inside my brain that's filled with thoughts of life...of death...of love Love lost, love found, the cliche love that's all around that fills, that cuddles, that suffocates...
By Katherine Dockery3 years ago in Poets
Despite the key is with me I can't open my heart In the depths of my soul, a lock remains, Though the key is held within my grasp,
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
My love for you has burnt out. The house we built, burned down. We’ve been sleeping on scorched ground. Think it’s time we pack our bags now.
By Tornvec™3 years ago in Poets
Dear Seeker of Confidence, I greet you with open arms and a compassionate heart, As you embark on a courageous journey to overcome the chains of social anxiety.
By pasin corau3 years ago in Poets
she spun around, fists flying, unending love, just met its end the black and blue he gave her, imprinted like tattoos, on her skin
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Did I see you standing there - eyes wide like the Inside of a spiraling galaxy, Spinning out of control into a galactic dance;
By Amanda Starks3 years ago in Poets
Darling, you’ve damned my mind to the depths. Is this inescapable inkling that's imprinted on my mind your doing? Suffrage that sneaks into my sunsets, my serenades, my serendipity, my sea foam lapping at the shore.
By M. Edwards3 years ago in Poets
