They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I know you all want some My love ran out I had just enough To fill a cup And now I have run dry Got to go On the fly!
By Allie Bickerton4 years ago in Poets
If you're on handouts you ain't nothin'? I know what I'm not Some forget where they come from I don't need a snot who comes from downtown tell me how to throw wicked to the ground either
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle4 years ago in Poets
The sun rose, but the warmth never reached her heart. She had been waiting for so long, but no one ever came. The wind blew, but it did not bring her peace.
By Afrath Ibraheem4 years ago in Poets
Hug me for I long to be squeezed with just enough gentle pressure to feel safe and loved and enough and- stop. squeezing.
By Samantha De Yarman4 years ago in Poets
I am no stranger to blood Skinned knees Blistered heels Scraped palms and the bruises to go along with them. Sliced fingers
Unless I am wrong, but I doubt I'm mistaken Nothing is rarer than a heart that's never been broken Could really do with just this one time being mistaken
By Paul Stewart4 years ago in Poets
Do you believe in fairy tales? A child at heart, are you? Does your soul rejoice at fantasies? What unseen do you believe?
By Nneka Anieze4 years ago in Poets
Your name is a stain on my mind. You tarnish and taint every word That I utter: Your name’s natural Habitat is hidden In my mouth.
By Sarah Clif4 years ago in Poets
I sit alone, in the dark and cold A screen in front of me, my addiction to hold A click, a swipe, and I'm lost in desire A never-ending cycle, a raging fire
By Dolly4 years ago in Poets
The emptiness within my heart A feeling that won't depart Memories of you, forever etched In the corners of my mind, a constant sketch
Love blooms like a rose in spring Its petals soft and gently swaying Like the mountains it stands strong Enduring through the winds and changing
A heart that is taken is a soul lost Pondering on life and what it all means A broken heart can hurt so bad, But when the broken half is taken
By Mr. Uker4 years ago in Poets
