heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Alice’s Truth
how are you, Alice? asked the Mad Hatter. she smiled and replied “Oh! same as ever, like the universe expanding all sides.
Kayleigh Fraser ✨Published 7 months ago in PoetsHeartbroken
No words hurt so much As a grown child’s words Spoken in anger Filled with hate No one's actions hurt so much
Mother CombsPublished 7 months ago in Poets- Content Warning
The Shadow's Dance
In shadows deep, a thief doth tread, With silent steps, a nimble thread, A master of the darkened art, He steals with cunning, heart to heart.
i put you
you’ve been away. i put you away because i could no longer live with your hand around my throat, the smell of you
How to succeed in heartbreak
i attempted to succeed in heartbreak without even trying so tired of self-help tips and friendly pick-me-ups once i got there, that was just the foundation
Kiesha’s DiaryPublished 7 months ago in PoetsIn the world today
Wrath. In the world today In the world today We are governed by rage Yet told not to feel it Told to ignore it To simply accept it.
Alexander McEvoyPublished 7 months ago in PoetsPoker Face
Poker Face. I joke I’m bad at poker, And say my face gives me away. But really, if I’m being sober, It’s just what I portray.
Smaranda DomosaruPublished 7 months ago in PoetsHeartstring
Around me The world shatters A precious soul Shivers in the cold Religion sets shelter asunder Safety unknown
Kaloriinn MasonPublished 7 months ago in PoetsBus Stop
Waiting with a...'friend'. She wanted me to say more. One bus; two worlds. I love this quote! *
Kendall DefoePublished 7 months ago in PoetsUgly
My mismatch: patterned jacket and trousers (impressed?). Her laughter...once more. I try... *
Kendall DefoePublished 7 months ago in PoetsEarned Good-bye
Earned Good-bye May you not forget the gratitude you met in return for half pennies and lies *** It started a good game,
KJ AartilaPublished 7 months ago in Poets- Content Warning
Beware the Murder of Crows
Beware, Beware Don't stop and stare A Murder of Crows roam without a care To rob the townsfolk of their ware * Be Wise, Be Wise
Paul StewartPublished 7 months ago in Poets