They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I learned early how to swallow storms. How to let my eyes burn without allowing the rain to fall. How to smile in photographs while my heart quietly cracked behind the flash.
By Shahid Zaman7 months ago in Poets
Going from the one being heart broken To being lied to To finding out things Shedding tears countless nights Crying in the showers
By Merjaunie Lena7 months ago in Poets
When Kama Knocked I got the kiss, the punch, and the bruises, Your love was a blade wrapped in a promise, I wore the purple proof beneath my silence,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Learning to live without someone in your life, Learning to do things that you enjoyed with that someone special. Learning to breathe again and know that you will be ok.
By Terri Rosall7 months ago in Poets
WHEN GIANTS MOVE Across the ocean, two giants breathe, one draped in stars and certainty, one wrapped in iron and old ambition,
I am conflicted. I am very confused Family- This family means everything to me Have you forgotten? Have you not perused?
By Marilyn Glover7 months ago in Poets
Remember being young, your parent pressing you flat against a wall to mark how tall you were? That followed me. Every time I think I’ve made it,
By Chelsea DeVries7 months ago in Poets
Heart in my hands, Shattered like glass, You broke my heart, Are you glad? You painless, spineless fool! Why did you play around
By Sarah Love7 months ago in Poets
No matter how good you are... How talented you are... How much success or power that you have gained... You will get to a point where you crash.
By H.E. Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, COIE, DFM, DHM7 months ago in Poets
Calm dark night turned panicked. Rain thumps my head. At first, it’s all silent then madness. I hear the cries the sirens. The panic settles deep the fear creeps up. Family gathers death arrives. The day we are supposed to worship the Lord I beg him instead don’t leave me alone. Don’t take him away. Angry I turn away I cry alone. I mourn what I lost. I struggle with grief. It doesn’t get better. It gets easier. It never goes away, but no longer am I alone
By Sarah Kae7 months ago in Poets
Born beneath a mother’s gaze Where love was twisted, cold malaise Her words were weapons, sweetly spun A war was waged, though never won
By Abi Rose Travis7 months ago in Poets
They said I was too quiet To ever shake the ground, Too gentle with my footsteps To make a worthy sound. They mistook my silence
By Luna Vani7 months ago in Poets
