They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I will tear your Heart out And rip in into shreds How else would my lipstick Be this damn shade of red I run on rage! Every tick of my soul
By Karen LaRue4 years ago in Poets
You better run You better hide My head has things Going on inside You don’t wanna know I’m not gonna confide Those words will hurt you
Blackness is my friend And that will never end Don't ask where it begins Because it is who I am The void beckons me You know
My brain has been yelling at me a lot more lately “You don’t deserve that” “You’re so vain to even think about wanting that”
Hateful words, that tear us apart, Hurting others, with a bitter heart, Hollow actions, that leave a scar, Hateful behavior, that goes too far.
By RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD4 years ago in Poets
Softly swaying in the summer breeze, Sipping sweet nectar with such ease. Sensual scent of flowers in the air, Sunny skies, not a single care.
By Mutahir Ahsan4 years ago in Poets
Boldly breaking beyond the brink, Beneath the blue sky that's beginning to blink. Blazing beams of bright light, Bursting forth with all their might.
Starting every word with the same letter, Savoring sounds in a symphonic fetter. Slyly slipping through the sentence structure,
Sometimes the sadness still strikes In smaller bursts They still hurt But they don't overwhelm for long I take the time to feel
I’ve just now been able to play them The “church” songs of my youth Though the playing itself is a sacrilege I will recover the skills
Breathtaking That’s what it looks like Looking back on my journey Everything I’ve grown through Who I’ve become Who I didn’t become
Flowers, lovely and bright, Bloom with colors, oh so right, Creating beauty, pure and true, Dancing in the wind, anew. Amaranthus, tall and grand,
By Hammad Chaudhary4 years ago in Poets
