They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
When will you let go? I am not there anymore... Freedom is here... now.
By ARC4 years ago in Poets
Moments slip away, Time, an ever-flowing stream, Lost in memories.
By Luvert jr Holt4 years ago in Poets
Tick-tock, goes the clock, Moments slip away too fast, Time waits for no one.
By Chelsea Hoffman4 years ago in Poets
Months, days, years of pain Is constant within constance Syzygy, healing
By E.G. Lester4 years ago in Poets
Morning brought me to. Champagne stuck to my wan skin- he'll be back again.
By Selina Dudley4 years ago in Poets
There are these moments When I remember What it was like To feel your gaze upon me To feel your warm embrace When you hugged me from behind
By Misha Kelly4 years ago in Poets
Time's a fickle thing. We assume we have plenty Until suddenly
By DJ the poet4 years ago in Poets
the morning sparked your vulnerability in ways the night could not
By D4 years ago in Poets
I write tally marks counting the days without you running out of ink
Right person, wrong time, I refuse to accept that, we will transcend time
Despite the artwork flipping calendar pages makes my stomach sick
I speak the language of missing you fluently I practice daily
