heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Ode to the mundane
it is not when you are free, the bursts of early, summer love that curls your toes The reason why I find the most important part of my life to be in between
Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 9 months ago in PoetsNo One's Wife
There is an invisible link When your hands are bound A tether on another plain A tie that binds your very souls together
Natalie FelixPublished 9 months ago in PoetsI Won’t Believe It’s the End
You were such a major part of my life, my circle of friends, Integrated in every aspect of my world and my day, Always at the end of the phone for a quick chat, a catch up,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 9 months ago in PoetsToo young to understand myself
Too young to understand myself the weight of other lives on my shoulders the beginning of every old soul pain takes away so much potential
Motivate
There may be speed bumps in your path. But little faith in your ambition There should be no restraint. Go for what makes you happy,
Unseen Friend
Unseen Friends from Facebook are more, In the modern world Losing the greatness of friendship Going somewhere Towards death.
Did Anyone Invite The Sandman?
Ode to my favorite pillow no, not like the one that you see on TV As ornamental, as a weeping willow my limbs and face, without sleep, yeah - droopy
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 9 months ago in PoetsHeartbreak
In the depths of love's embrace, I found delight, But alas, it was a fleeting, fragile sight. For in the realm of passion's fiery dance,
Omotolani AboladePublished 9 months ago in Poetsan ode to my ceiling
the light comes through on a changed me and a changed you gentle, soft what once was beautiful protection is now in pieces on my floor
Upon the jagged stone
In this cold and unforgiving sea, I am tossed and tumbled upon the rocks. Beaten and broken upon the jagged stone, Hoping and pleading that I'm not alone.
Deth AngelPublished 9 months ago in PoetsDIVINE LONGING
In depths of longing, my soul does yearn, To meet you once, my heart does burn. In whispers soft, I sense you near, You crafted me with love so clear.
BUSHRA TANVIRPublished 9 months ago in PoetsWhispers of Neglect: A Mother's Resilience
In the quiet suburb of Willowbrook, a tale of sorrow and neglect unfolded, centered around Emily, a new mother whose life seemed destined for happiness but instead spiraled into desolation. The walls of her home held secrets of heartache, while the world outside remained oblivious to her struggles.
Conrod WisdomPublished 9 months ago in Poets