They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
SONG: HATE ME SINGER: Ellie Goulding and Juice WRLD In shadows deep, I bear a heavy heart, No solace found, my world torn apart.
By Eshna Eman 3 years ago in Poets
When your trauma of “he touched me there …and he did that to me” beckons and you wonder where God is taking you in your life
By Rolando Huerta3 years ago in Poets
the air stirs in a dark room and the light peaks in, daylit where the curtain has been folded back. just enough to see the extreme disarray his life is, to make him smile.
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
I hurt but that's nothing new; Will this ever end? I see a glimmer of hope and light and happiness and then just like that it's gone;
By Lindsey Altom3 years ago in Poets
My childhood was a Series Of Unfortunate Events, a toddler’s mouthful of cat hair. Deep-fried Danish cookies cooling on the stove top
By Ady Evans3 years ago in Poets
she was never yours she belonged to herself to winter snow living in summers breeze infertile, she lay among crimson-tainted sheets
By Marcella Dreith 3 years ago in Poets
We talked in November, you said that you had fallen in love In my mind I was hoping I was the one you were speaking of Leaves were falling, I was calling for a sign
By Talonted3 years ago in Poets
Beneath the mourning dusk's gentle veil, Sadness dances with the fading light. Its melancholic rhythm, a mournful tale, Guides the world into the embrace of night.
By jiadhh3 years ago in Poets
In the hollow corners of my soul, Desolate whispers softly reside. Their haunting tones, beyond control, Echoing sadness, deep inside.
Beneath a veil of darkness, sadness weeps, Its silent tears cascade through the night. A shadowy figure, its vigil it keeps,
In the depths of sorrow's hollow embrace, I glimpse my fractured self, a shattered mirror. The fragments of my soul, scattered in space,
Dissociation was always my key move I could leave the room without ever leaving you I could look away from what I didn’t want to see
By Crystal Jackson3 years ago in Poets
