heartbreak

They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.

"Broken Pieces"
My heart, once whole, now shattered in pieces, Pain and sorrow, my heart never ceases. Tears flow freely, down my face, Memories haunt me, every time, every place.
By Muhammad Hamza4 years ago in Poets
Surrendering to Serenity
Softly sway sweet-scented strands, Silvery streams shimmering sands, Soothing serenade softly sung, Serene sensations sweetly sprung.
By Muhammad Shahzaib4 years ago in Poets
🐶🐶🐶🐶
Precious Pepper Prays Pity Por Pathetic Puppymills Painstakingly Powerless Por Primitive Paranoid Predator Preconditioned Pavlovian Perpetrator
By Ocusan M4 years ago in Poets
Fraughtogram
Fazed: fervently foraging for favourites, Friends from former fabrications For framing fiendishly forceful fraughtogram; For fame!
By Rachel Deeming4 years ago in Poets
Forever
Forward faith, finding footing, fearing failure. Fabled future? Fairytale. Favor? Fortune? Folly. Finding friends, fighting for family,
By Maddy Newt4 years ago in Poets
Unrequited Love
A heart that beats, but not for me, A love that's felt, but never seen, My love for you, it's unreturned, My heart aches, my soul yearns.
By Osman Arslan4 years ago in Poets
She, He and the Gardener
The sweat glistened off her body as she turned in the lawn chair. Wearing a bright red bikini and large framed sunglasses. She looked towards the gardener who comes every Thursday, unless it rains or snows then the gardener stays home.
By J. K. Anderson4 years ago in Poets
Riding Season
My hands would be around your waist My head leaning on your leather shoulders Eyes in the mirrors Where I could watch you watching me.
By Sara 4 years ago in Poets
SCARED~
Scared, scared of myself cuz i can’t scream out loud, how could it be loud cuz there’s no words coming out when i shout, punching the walls cuz I’m trapped in my mind, mind that don’t know how to make thing alright, fear i look towards left, i look towards right its there staring at me from the couch, couch that the only place were i wanna cry, cry so there’s nothing i can visualise, calling god for help to listen my voice, voice that no one can hear cuz its in my mind.
By Saqib Hussain4 years ago in Poets
Mother Love..
A mother's love is pure and true, A love that's strong, and ever new. A love that's patient, kind, and wise, A love that shines and never dies.
By Tabs J.4 years ago in Poets
The Shadow's Curse: My greatest fear
As I walk through the darkness of the night, I feel a chill that sends a shiver down my spine, For in this place, there's something not quite right,
By Vivid Masonganyika4 years ago in Poets
The Power Of One
Surely, my good friend, thou art in despair, And hast relinquished hope of what's to come. But hear my words, and do not thee impair,
By Kingsley Osevwe4 years ago in Poets