They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
In the quiet corners of my restless mind, I find myself entangled in memories, A tapestry woven with strands of longing, Each thread a whisper of your absence.
By CrownMasquerade3 years ago in Poets
No one understood me Who is the friend and who is the enemy? No, I have not met anyone who did not torture me.. The fragrance went all over the bowl and I never got tired of it.. Which one has no season In which I did not panic.. faced the storm did not run away from him... I did not turn away from the crisis I faced. I have digested all the sorrows, I never cried.. Although I have never been happy in my life.. Never left kas, never met the truth in a lie.. Even those closest to me were upset No one understood me ...! No one understood me…!
By Anecdote3 years ago in Poets
In the realm of hearts, where love once bloomed, There lies a tale of love's bitter end, entombed. A flame once bright, now smoldering low,
By evans3 years ago in Poets
That space between us and them, Is that space between me and you; That space of charge between Our atoms-- That space where we all play.
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man3 years ago in Poets
My dearest children, hear my plea, As I express my heartfelt decree, One day I’ll bid this world goodbye, At my funeral, please don’t cry.
By BUSHRA TANVIR3 years ago in Poets
Home What happened? You were a good man. You built a career A life A family A home How did you end up here? This isn't your home.
By S E McCarthy3 years ago in Poets
Kite The Loner ~Summary~ ~As a kid some of us also used to play outside with friends or siblings, the magic of the 'kite' also used to gave joy and showd us bright side of the beautiful sky. That one kite filled with vibrant colours is all alone by itself up in the sky but it gave wonderfull pleasure to those who are on the surface below, the girl lily felt sad for a kite which was stuck in a cottage.
By ////3 years ago in Poets
‘Be careful’ I said ‘Of course’ You said And you looked deep into my eyes Placing your hands on my chest Reaching your fingers right through my skin
By Joann Claude3 years ago in Poets
This one gave me the hardest cry, the lessons we learn from our twin, you are sure to learn so you never feel that again... like there is no win, win with a twin.
By T3 years ago in Poets
No one noticed, no one cared. Every day struggling To keep it together - Every time problems arose; She handled them herself
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
Life's tapestry unfolds with vibrant hues, A symphony of moments, joy to infuse. From birth's first breath to youthful days,
I. The results were calculated Stacked in neat piles Rows upon a table Awaiting the hands That would flutter to them Anxious fingers itching
By Katrina Thornley3 years ago in Poets
