heartbreak

They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.

The Black Death
The Black Death The Black Death came silently, creeping through streets and fields, through doors left open, through markets crowded with life.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
She Is Anorexic
She is Anorexic She measures herself in silence. Each bone counts, each curve noted, a map of absence, a landscape carved from fear.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Shade That Lingers
"Yet, you remain." The flame is gone, yet still its ghost is near, a shadow clings where fire once held reign. The ash drifts down, but shade will not disappear.
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzalesabout a year ago in Poets
Ash and Cinder
“Fueled passion; flames and dies—ash and cinder scattered across the night skies.” The fire once raged, but left its mark in dust,
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzalesabout a year ago in Poets
The Road Turned
I sleep in. I wake. I doze again until the afternoon, buried in my bed, beyond reach. Life makes me queasy. All of it makes me nauseous – from the morning through the afternoon and evening. So I sleep.
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
The game of Cold goodbyes
With every man she slept with, She lived a little bit, Before she died a little more. Sex was a cage, but also a relief From the chronic loneliness she felt.
By Iulia Popaabout a year ago in Poets
Unmasking
For years I wore the smile that wasn't mine, Painted on with trembling hands each morning, A porcelain shield against the world's design
By Parsley Rose about a year ago in Poets
The Flame in the Hand
"Every touch lingers, even when the hand is gone." I gather the small moments: a breath against my shoulder, fingers brushing mine at dusk,
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzalesabout a year ago in Poets
forward / foreword
Mother f- Mother f- Mother f- through my mask— feel my seethe my teeth grate like chalk on a board, aluminium against bare fists.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Relationship Imbalance: The Cost of Giving In
The greatest unfairness in a relationship is that you feel you can't lose him, but he can live without you. Because of this, he becomes the one who sets the rules. You can only follow, not demand. You can only concede, and with each concession, you lose a little more of yourself.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Six Years Gone and That's All I Need to Know. Top Story - September 2025.
If it was so easy for you to let me go, then that’s all I need to know. Six years hoping for your love, with nothing left to show.
By Cat Brooksabout a year ago in Poets
The Boxing World Mourns
The Boxing World Mourns The boxing world mourns Ricky Hatton died today may he rest in peace
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets