They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Dear Andy K, In the canvas of my mind, A world of terror I find, Where darkness reigns and nightmares dwell, And in my dreams, I am under their spell.
By Andy Kru4 years ago in Poets
The day you left for your princess castle by the sea. All hope of a real-life drained away. Dreaming of you in the cloudy marine layer so high above.
By K.B. Silver 4 years ago in Poets
I found me Switchblade in my hands Red jagged lines on my thighs Pools of blood around my ankles. I promise I just wanted to feel something.
By Sara 4 years ago in Poets
Look up at the sky, sweet bird spread your wings, fly the way you soared in yesterdays I promise you, the clouds have all gone
By The Invisible Writer4 years ago in Poets
My family’s gone now all is lost I’m staying mom, despite the cost I know devotion has a price Where spoken words will not suffice
By Earl W. Pearl4 years ago in Poets
I try to squash butterflies in my stomach. I wont’t have you- I can’t- I don’t get perfect things. I can’t will you to look at me
By Joann Claude4 years ago in Poets
After a few conversations & a few contemplations I have come to a realization That I am Undeserving due to hesitation As my own reflection
By J4 years ago in Poets
Dear Mr. Daniels, I remember a time where I could just call you Jack, but that isn't a time I really want back. All the nights;
By Nikki Greco4 years ago in Poets
My Dearest Scion Hampton, Life has evolved to dust since we met to celebrate my sixtieth plateau. You laughed with jest and a dinner date set.
By J. S. Wade4 years ago in Poets
Every feeling every thought I poured all out Rolled them up Quilled into a roll So tight Grabbed a bottle Slipped them inside
Goodbye hand that grips my neck! Goodbye choking with every breath! Goodbye clutching at my back! Goodbye icky feeling sloshing and draining my life!
One day you will watch, looking on without care. I will collapse in the absence of power and air. The transformation will take place in an instant, or am I already there?
