They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Someone else decided our fate because surely the boy that walked out that door wasn't you. He looked so much like you, but it couldn't have been you,
By Elizabeth Kefauver4 years ago in Poets
Why do i miss him when i know he doesn’t miss me
I'm the enemy now I guess. I did nothing wrong, but have been put in the midst of a battle field that I have no interest being on,
All alone again aiming at antipathy all about acquiescent and alleviate aggressive altercations and arguments all about all
By ASHLEY SMITH4 years ago in Poets
I saw death. Though you were gone long before the end, I knew your day had come. Your bright, clear, blue eyes that once twinkled at a private joke, or scolded when pushed too far, now clouded, unseeing.
By Mack D. Ames4 years ago in Poets
You’ve been playing a game of hide seek, my love, but its gone on for too long. My eyes have grown heavy and tears have cease to come.
Distance in relationships can be a test It puts love to the ultimate quest But oh, the impact it can have From heartache to newfound love to grab Distance can be a double-edged sword Making hearts yearn and love to be adored Or it can bring pain and loneliness Leaving hearts broken and in distress The miles may seem too far to bear But love can conquer and bridge the despair The distance can make hearts grow fonder And bring love even closer, oh how we ponder So let distance not be the end But rather a new chapter to mend For when love is true and strong Distance can never go wrong So let's embrace the distance we face For love can conquer any space Let's hold onto the love we've found And let distance bring us even more profound.
By Manish 4 years ago in Poets
Let the hurt go, my dear, Release the pain, don't fear, Let it flow like a river, And let your heart quiver. The past is gone, it's done,
By Shimnom4 years ago in Poets
Ask yourself this: what's the colour of a jacaranda in bloom? A kind of blue, some would say. A mauve prison, he would explain.
By Stevi-Lee Alver4 years ago in Poets
In the depths of my heart, there's a void, A space that can't be filled, a pain unalloyed, The memory of you, my father, so dear,
By Judith4 years ago in Poets
Desires Dreadful Dreams Disastrous Distractions Daily Doomed Deadly Disease Couples Content Commitment Continued Curiosity
By J.W. Baird4 years ago in Poets
I've got boldness in my bones, A fire that never leaves me alone, A restless spirit, always on the roam, A thirst for life that can't be postponed.
By Muhammad Shahzaib4 years ago in Poets
