They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
We had only been dating a month, You broke up with me over text, I was sad but not surprised, I couldn’t come over,
By Rebecca Patton4 days ago in Poets
Shreds of a soul scattered on the floor Piles of dust from my shattered heart Eons wasted, all swept up Trapdoor straight to the pit
By Tales from a Madman4 days ago in Poets
I was once an orchid planted in your hand painted window boxes. Your love gave me life until my roots fell from your sight.
By Kale Bova 4 days ago in Poets
You drugged yourself with alcohol - oh, so many times. You lied so well. Stumbling home, at 3 a m for 1 year straight, until…
By Heather Scott4 days ago in Poets
Hate is such a strong word, but my heart Is slowly filling up with, oh Searing pain at your lies and The manipulative
By Sandra Tena Cole4 days ago in Poets
Mistaken identity is clear You're not the man you claimed to be Lost in your eyes, ocean blue Broken heart ~ Me, not you
By Nina Sexton4 days ago in Poets
Dream job begins, heart full of fire, Challenges met, you climb higher, Mentoring others with grace, Mastering their own pace,
By Anthony Chan4 days ago in Poets
A broken connection from the start Wanting something unnatural Living a sort of daydream Nonexistent and forced Shared admiration
By Alora Jones 4 days ago in Poets
I remember the look you gave me It was nothing but a frown I asked if you wanted to go a date You just rolled your eyes and walked away
By Forest Green4 days ago in Poets
One day I had two parents who got a divorce, My heart was so hurt my eyes were burnt, As tears begin to fall, My heart broke down like a wall, My parents were torn apart like a broken piece of art.
By Ashley 4 days ago in Poets
I Thought You Said You Were Leaving Me Why In The World Are You Still Here Said You Wanted To Be Free The Key Is In Your Hand Just Open The Door And Walk On Out Do Not Look Behind You
By David E. Perry4 days ago in Poets
When the lines rhyme, there's a certain joy to it. They don't deserve even that. These lines etch out my pain in a form no one and nothing else can.
By Rachel S4 days ago in Poets