They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
i knew a long time ago but a part of me refused to believe i trusted you you had my heart i never thought you would deceive
By Bren10 months ago in Poets
By the time the sparks stop writing their brief constellations into the dark, The night has already moved on without telling us.
By Milan Milic10 months ago in Poets
You carry constellations in the pockets of your hands. planets on your knuckles, tides that answer your commands. My doubts are tiny satellites that think they’re free to drift—
The Lost Soul I walked the road where no one goes, Where stars forget to light the sky, Where silence hums like hidden pain,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
There’s a counter in my chest with bins and labels hand-made, neat, A lost and found of all my selves, where past and present meet.
When Thoughts Turn Heavy Today felt weighty, Thick in my head, Pulling my footsteps, Hard as I tread. My mind kept drifting,
Each Sunday, I put on a kettle During my wait, around the house I meddle . I will dust and correct the corner of my rug And then I will push in the chairs and remove any bugs
By Caladrius10 months ago in Poets
I love the way your eyes make cute little creases when you’re truly happy. I love the way you’re naturally polite. I love the way you talk to your mom.
By 𓍢ִ໋. ✿ Ghislaine ✿ 𓍢ִ໋. 10 months ago in Poets
I've had enough of broken glasses and me bleeding Because of your mistakes I've had enough of you controlling my life Gaslighting afterwards
By Maya Or Tzur10 months ago in Poets
i’m sorry cause i’m not sorry and sorry i feel this way i’m not sorry cause i'm sorry and sorry? not today riddles and nonsense
What withdrawal feels like It feels like my heart being shaken against the walls of my rib cage when I see how easily you've moved on,
By Lola Sense10 months ago in Poets
These people say: “If you can’t afford kids, don’t have them!” Ignorance. It’s bliss I guess. “To lazy to work or get job, that’s you’re problem.”
By Hope Martin10 months ago in Poets
