heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Between the Covers
In between the covers is a world of fantasy for me. Role playing and play acting- pretending my life is far more exciting than it truly is. I don't need to travel to exotic places to live out my delusions. Between these delicious covers my deepest, darkest desires become reality.
By Tina D'Angelo4 years ago in Poets
Sometimes, you just can’t.
I’ll give you credit (the true you) for being sure to control the impulses your disorder demands of you when Holden was close to the end. I won’t ever know how much it took of you, but I do know, it was something. I always will be thankful for that.
By anthony giglio4 years ago in Poets
The Sky Split In Half
Tonight made itself known inside of my stomach, whatever I swallow doesn’t sit right. This morning and my body are two different things, but this evening and my body are the same. My mind disrupts the water and what it’s supposed to do, my mind interrupts what people are really thinking, my mind puts all these things together when they don’t belong there at all. The water is separate from the people and the people are separate from me. Am I allowed to find peace even if the people I know see me breathe for it in a place so open? If I speak to the water will they cringe at what I say? Will they hear what I ask?
By Jamie Ramsay4 years ago in Poets







