They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
This was supposed to be over And every time I say that, I’m wrong Do I belong among the mystics and dreamers; The believers who do,
By Kt4 years ago in Poets
As the flames of anguish engulfed my soul, Leaving me shattered and feeling less than whole, I found myself drowning in the darkness of despair,
By kumar02hemant4 years ago in Poets
In the pursuit of life of There is nothing except regrets This was not done, That didn’t happen, He is not achieved, He didn’t remained….
By Hassaankhan4 years ago in Poets
Underneath the brilliant night sky, a sight so excellent Amazing excellence, similar to the stroke of a craftsman's hand Underneath the sea's surface, a world so profound
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD4 years ago in Poets
My true love, Quinn, Yes, Quinn, you are my true love. I can already hear your gorgeous, baby sunshine voice, calling me impetuous, brash, daring, even.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
A whisper in the wind, A tear upon my cheek, As I say my last goodbye, My heart begins to speak. My love, my life, my everything,
By Muhammad Moazzam4 years ago in Poets
Why didn’t you tell me the foundation you taught me to stand on is made from quicksand? It hurt, the pain in my chest like my heart would stop beating and my ribs feel so cracked
By Chelsea Abosah4 years ago in Poets
Poem (Why I Love Her) Ask me why I love her? why I miss the warm touch of her hand? Her Beautiful smile, when she wake me up in the morning, and
By nanosa nona4 years ago in Poets
Dear Mr. Heathcliff, * It’s been a while since we’ve last spoken In any genuine sort of way. Lies and guilty deception,
By Nessy Writer4 years ago in Poets
I was standing right in front of You, Waited centuries to get a glimpse of You, Reminiscing the moments We shared in Our previous birth,
By MD4 years ago in Poets
GUILT Saw an red angry furious bird That was flying around me Made noises which was grievous Had feathers as of blood stained everywhere
By Jamie hunson4 years ago in Poets
Your brown eyes they look so distant and blue, As you sit there fumbling with the laces on your shoe. Your hands once so steady, tremble as they reach for mine.
By Julia Alfred4 years ago in Poets
