They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Long gone, you’ve left but showed me the truth The mirror can’t lie through my eyes I see you And no matter how close we were to the stars
By LyanSty34about a year ago in Poets
It’s in the nature of every poet to lie nice words to impress people Especially to come to life in people’s imagination Important to the poet
By TheNaethabout a year ago in Poets
Somewhere between What we were and what we’ll never be, I’m standing still, Watching you disappear One silent day at a time.
By Cai Foxabout a year ago in Poets
I want to give up I've lost my love She's drifting away In the current I made Because there's a storm that follows me I try to stay with her
By CotardDelusionzabout a year ago in Poets
"Bite your tongue, Carol," That's what you all told me, Trying to silence me into shame, Because you were too blind to see his game,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Shut your face inner ramblings voices in my head hold your tongue zip your lips i never said it but wanted to i wished you were dead
By Marilyn Gloverabout a year ago in Poets
To those who comment and like thank you. Yesterday, 13 of you stood with me. Out of 417 subscribers. Maybe the rest were busy.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Topsy-turvy dreams Teacups fly all full of leaves Rabbits zoom through stars. 🐇💫🐇 For Mr P. Bunny (Feb 2014-Apr 2024) and Lennon the Bunny (Dec 2014-May 2025) 🌈
By Susan Fourtané about a year ago in Poets
Some leave like smoke— vanishing mid-sentence, their footprints barely bruising the ground. Others linger— in the scent of old rain,
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
If blood will flow When flesh and steel are one Drying in the color of the evening sun Tomorrows rain Will wash the stains away
By Zakir Ullahabout a year ago in Poets
I. The City Sleeps with One Eye Open The city hunches like a drunk in the alley, coughing neon into puddles, its breath thick with secrets and gin.
By Esther Sunabout a year ago in Poets
If only I had awakened in time, When my heart first whispered to stop, When her eyes hid the tears, And her lips chose silence over words.
By Usamaabout a year ago in Poets
