heartbreak

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

England, Oh My Ruined England
England, oh my ruined England I mourn the life I knew I mourn my England, ruined By the poison the government threw Where cobbled lanes once whispered
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Missing Mom. Content Warning.
Missing Mom 7 Things..that I used to be angry with my mom 1. Mom chased and hit us When we were kids When we grew up, we realized that.. Mom's bent cane
By Testabout a year ago in Poets
When shadows fall
The night consumed us, heavy and thick. Silence followed, time moved like a brick. Every glance a tear, truth overflowed.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Framed in Silence
This ghazal explores the fragile space between memory and absence—where love lives on in silence, images, and the breath of poetry. Through moonlight, prayer, and fading colors, the speaker quietly mourns a love that left behind everything… except the feeling.
By heasb001about a year ago in Poets
A Song You Never Heard
This ghazal is an ode to love that inspires creation, even in silence and distance. The speaker is transformed by the mere passing of the beloved—haunted by memory, but strengthened by the longing. It speaks of being forgotten, yet continuing to sing. It’s about beauty born from ache.
By Rahatweb Websiteabout a year ago in Poets
Beneath Someone Else’s Sky
This ghazal is a soft lament whispered from a heart that never truly let go. The poem captures the hidden echoes of love—how memories cling to places, how absence shapes time, and how the soul continues to beat beneath someone else's world. Through delicate images and restrained sorrow, it speaks of a love that was never loud but never left.
By Rahatweb Websiteabout a year ago in Poets
Where the Silence Knows Your Name
This ghazal is a quiet meditation on the haunting nature of love’s absence. The poet is suspended in a world where the beloved is long gone, and yet, everything still trembles with the echo of their presence. Through broken mirrors, scattered dust, and unsaid words, the poem evokes a deep, still grief that lingers like a shadow.
By heasb002about a year ago in Poets
Held in a Breath, Left in a Glance
This ghazal dwells in the hush that follows absence—where the beloved’s silence echoes louder than words. It paints a world where rain recalls memories, the moon grows cold, and every breath is a quiet confession. Through soft imagery and restrained sorrow, it captures the still beauty of waiting.
By heasb002about a year ago in Poets
Where the Clock Stopped
This ghazal paints the intimate stillness that follows absence—a room suspended in time, streets emptied of meaning, and verses heavy with memory. Through delicate imagery and restrained emotion, the poem expresses the echo of love that lingers long after all words have faded.
By heasb001about a year ago in Poets
A Story That Never Even Began
A Story That Never Even Began I wrote your name in smoke, then watched it drift away. No hello, no start, just silence that chose to stay.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Where We Last Were Us
Quiet. Poetic. Told entirely in dialogue between two voices echoing through a shared past. This is a story about what we keep, what we lose, and the places that remember us even when we don’t return.
By Tai Songabout a year ago in Poets
Good Luck, It's Okay
" Good luck "✌️✌️ It's not a command.. But it's a caring sentence.. "It's okay.. It's okay" It's a sentence that comes from the heart.
By Testabout a year ago in Poets