They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Olivine In the emerald of the evening I was devised in the celestial ether, within a shooting star, viridescent blood, rich with tungsten
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
You said I was a gem. Shined me up, spit me out, crushed me into fairy dust. Now I’m left, picking up the pieces of what remains—
By Kahsia Solaireabout a year ago in Poets
I don't think its fair- that the bad eggs get to live, when the good die young. Why does it have to be me? Why can't it be you?
By Baby Josieabout a year ago in Poets
I want to... but stop I need to... but what's the point I think... but who cares anyway I jibber, jabber like some kind of
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Secrets of the Cupid’s Dream He never flew, not once, he walked, through dusk-lit rooms where no one talked, with arrowheads dipped not in gold,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
I’m held captive by the thoughts of what used to be, a not-so-distant memory. Staring at a wall envisioning the time, when I was yours and you were mine.
By Tiffiney Cornishabout a year ago in Poets
Wake up before the world notices. Stare at the ceiling until the weight shifts enough to move. Not lighter. Just different.
By Oula M.J. Michaelsabout a year ago in Poets
He's gone I blame you He's not breathing! He's not breathing! I can still see him lying on the living room floor The shake of the paramedic's head
By Alicia Anspaughabout a year ago in Poets
I think in quantums, bounds, and leaps Linking my past to a future I cannot reach I dissect your dialect, using intellect
By Marilyn Gloverabout a year ago in Poets
I feel so often not good at all "I'm okay" the perfect mask perfect lie I feel so often not good enough "I'm okay"
Sometimes I wonder if there's another version of you, part of some other timeline out there in the universe, woven into the fabric of some other reality,
By sleepy draftsabout a year ago in Poets
Is my love unconditional, Because I expect nothing from you Or because I expect nothing of you? I used to hold you in my arms
By Sean A.about a year ago in Poets
