heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Never Empty.
One of my favorite things to watch is videos of people exploring abandoned places. It's something I've always enjoyed and something I'd love to do myself. As I sat watching a few today, I started getting some thoughts, and I wanted to write them down before I forgot them all. I hope I’m able to get the main points of my thoughts across in a way that makes sense.
By April Kirby.about a year ago in Poets
We Were a Fire That Forgot to Burn Out.
We Were a Fire That Forgot to Burn Out We were a match lit in the middle of a storm, flickering, defiant—too wild to be warned. You were heat in my veins, I was smoke in your chest, both of us burning, neither at rest. We danced in embers, kissed in ash, loved like time was made to crash. They called us chaos, but we called it home, two sparks in a world that felt too alone. We weren’t made to last, but we didn’t know how to end. Even in silence, the flames would bend. Not consumed— just caught in the glow, a fire too stubborn to ever let go.
By Azmat Roman ✨about a year ago in Poets
