heartbreak

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

Empty.
I look at myself in the mirror All I see is a weary, tired face Worn out from all the battles fought alone The mind is a dangerous place
By Isabella Renteriaabout a year ago in Poets
The Idea of You
I miss your laugh. I miss your taste. I miss your touch. I miss your face. I saw the red flags— But still I found. When you called me "baby,"
By S.E.Linnabout a year ago in Poets
Archivist of Vanishing People
She once existed. Proof? This ash. This echo. This poem.” You don't believe huh? I wouldn't either ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
By Karun about a year ago in Poets
Useless Atonement
You blamed me for their mistakes Every woman before me They hurt you They gaslit you They manipulated you They never showed you the love you deserved
By Shannon about a year ago in Poets
When Hearts Drown the Soul
When Hearts Drown the Soul It starts so small, a crack, a slip a name half-whispered on the lip a glance that falters, steps that slow
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The One That Got Away: Katy Perry
In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were The one that got away What a sad lyric, full of deep meaning for someone who has gone through this kind of heartbreak. When I saw the lyrics, I suddenly thought of my friend’s love story.
By Syira Husairi about a year ago in Poets
Where I’m From
Where I’m From I’m from cracked sidewalks and cicada hums, from screen doors that slap shut in protest and backyard swings that creak like tired bones.
By Get Richabout a year ago in Poets
I Didn't Answer
He sent filth in the dark, like a wolf mistaking his hunger for permission. He tried to twist my name into his desire, tie my body to his fantasy,
By The Soft Witnessabout a year ago in Poets
Withering Ties
Where everything is short-lived The grudges we hold are long-lived One moment we say, arguments lead nowhere And the next moment, we speak words, unfair
By Akshitaabout a year ago in Poets
Northern Lights
The meaning of love is tied to the time and season we find ourselves in; Love could mean sacrificing— one's conscious loss for the other's gain
By Jesseabout a year ago in Poets
Sleep Rough Haiku
Sleep Rough Haiku You always showed off Had to be the best in school Now your sleeping rough
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
"Whispers in the Blooming Field"
In fields where roses gently sway, My heart finds peace in your sweet way. Like morning sun through misty air, Your love is warmth beyond compare.
By Mukhtiar Ahmadabout a year ago in Poets