They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Let me tell you about the time that I almost died. No tears left to cry on my way to a permanent high. I collided with a boom. A big bang called life.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
I said I would love myself. But I didn’t know it meant holding my own hand through the fire and telling myself “we are not going back.”
By The Soft Witnessabout a year ago in Poets
even knowing you‘d never in a billion years get a second chance with me it aches bitterly; the grief of watching you throw away the first
By Semaraabout a year ago in Poets
A Meditation on Inner Peace The world rushes by in frantic pace, Leaving behind an empty space. I ponder, God, why souls find rest
By Aima Charleabout a year ago in Poets
I hear the whispers of the breeze, A gentle rhythm, meant to please. I wonder, God, when strife will fade, And harmony will be remade.
"How do you go on when the world is on fire?" You put one foot in front of the other... You keep your friends and family close,
By CT Idlehouseabout a year ago in Poets
Treat me like an option One moment I got your attention the next I don't X-ray vision on knowing how it will end Independent but acting like I am dependent on your attention
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
What does he give you that I don't Is what you used to ask When you would catch me And I never could quite tell you what
By Visionary Ghostwriterabout a year ago in Poets
One day you'll regret it. You'll wake up and wish you Would have just played that game One day you'll regret it You'll beat yourself up thinking
“Heartbreak reshapes us, scars us, but never fully breaks us. This piece explores the anatomy of loss and how we rise again, stronger, softer, and more whole than before.”
By Abdullah Al Zobayerabout a year ago in Poets
Today, the world chases money— not the quiet warmth of humanity. Hands that once held kindness now grasp cold coins, letting trust slip like sand.
By Zakir Ullahabout a year ago in Poets
(Enter, center stage, main character, spotlit in limelight) *** I can't say I wasn't warned That I wouldn't escape unscathed
By Gerard DiLeoabout a year ago in Poets
