heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Love in a Digital Age
In pixels and bytes, a love's ballet, In a digital realm, hearts find their way, Connections are woven through Wi-Fi waves, Love in a digital age, a dance that saves.
Naveed Ahmed SyedPublished 9 months ago in PoetsEchoes of Suffering
Beneath time's shroud, whispers of woe, Aching stories that refuse to go. Silent screams of yesteryears' pain, Haunting our hearts, like a shadow's chain.
Hanna NelsonPublished 9 months ago in PoetsCharacter Development
Someday, you'll learn you can't live in multiple realities, denying the truth and making accusations but referencing the things you had denied as fact a few days later
Kay HusnickPublished 9 months ago in PoetsHoney
gooey melodies playing on repeat under the stars beneath a canopy of afterthoughts. lay with me, just for a little while.
Mae FlowersPublished 9 months ago in PoetsFrom Wife, to Widow, to Single Mother
I had a small glimpse of what life may be. I just didn’t really want to see. This wasn’t the life I prayed would be.
Elesha BennettPublished 9 months ago in PoetsSometimes I Forget
I wrote this several months ago after the passing of my husband. It sat in my draft for some time on Medium where I originally posted it. I was not sure if I would ever publish it anywhere. It is so hard to face the reality of my heartbeat not coming back this way. Yet I still trust God’s plan for our faamily.
Elesha BennettPublished 9 months ago in Poetshold me
a pre-me baby needs the warmth of another to stay alive for just another moment that’s how i feel, on the daily to need that oxytocin rush only able to be filled by another
Yael SpodekPublished 9 months ago in PoetsGhosts
I’m just a ghost of my past self. Someone who seems to be haunted by the memories of the past. Reminiscing on things that no longer seem to matter.
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Published 9 months ago in Poetshome
tried to build a home out of your broken parts and cried when it collapsed because you weren’t there to hold me.
Heaven
When I die and go to Hell It will be everyone who I tell,
Emery St. WaynePublished 9 months ago in Poets„ Questioning Life’s Path: Contemplating Sleep,Education, and Health in a Predestined World"
why? why should i sleep, when i don't want tomorrow.. why? why do i have to go to school? if the outcome is already foreseen.
Jeni JacksonPublished 9 months ago in Poets#20 Poems in 20 Minutes Challenge
My feet start moving The moment the back beat drops Hip hop, don't you stop * When it starts to rain My heart starts swelling with joy
Paul StewartPublished 9 months ago in Poets