heartbreak

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

The Dangerous Sands of Morecambe Bay
The Dangerous Sands of Morecambe Bay In the hush of Morecambe Bay, where the waters meet the land, golden grains shimmer in the sun, an inviting, soft strand.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
"Lost in the Crowd, Alone Inside—True Friendship Turns the Tide 💔"
Unfortunate are those who have no true friends - In a world so vast, we roam alone, With faces that smile, yet hearts unknown.
By PRABAL TR PRO2 years ago in Poets
Why?. Top Story - April 2025.
All I've ever wanted to know is why. Just one simple question with an answer I'll never get. Why am I different from my sisters?
By Lindsey Altom2 years ago in Poets
Haiku
I sing myself to sleep And slumber amid strains of perfect harmony I awaken to a symphony ^^^^^^^^^^ He said the right words
By Marie McGrath2 years ago in Poets
Love And Pocket Change
And the night rolls along like a Slow moving train I gave you everything I loved and so much more My heart and soul and self esteem, down to my last pocketful of change
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Wandering Heart
This ghazal beautifully captures the longing and sorrow of love, portraying a heart that braves the vastness of emotions like an endless sea. The poet speaks of an unfulfilled journey, lost memories, and a love that lingers like a haunting fragrance. The imagery of the moon, waves, and fleeting moments adds a mystical essence to this melancholic piece.
By heasb0012 years ago in Poets
The Shore of Your Eyes
This ghazal captures the deep yearning and stormy emotions of love and separation. It paints an image of surrendering to love like a wave crashing upon the shore, only to be left with longing in the wake of departure. The poet navigates the vast ocean of passion, facing both the beauty and the pain of devotion.
By heasb0012 years ago in Poets
Love bomb
It was Sunday, sweet Sunday I was washing the dishes when I heard it I followed it’s sound to the door It faded for a moment
By Mikayla Rose2 years ago in Poets
The Play
There's a part of me that still remembers who I once was-- the timid but somehow fierce woman you’ve forgotten. She was terrified too,
By Lena Beana2 years ago in Poets
Whispers That Roared
Whispers That Roared: A Town's Chilling Secret Finally Breaks In the forgotten town of Briar Ridge, silence was more than just golden—it was dangerous. No birdsong in the morning, no laughter from porches, no idle chatter at the diner. Locals spoke in hushed tones, if at all, and no one ever asked why. Until Detective Lena Hart showed up.
By Luca Müller2 years ago in Poets
3/30/25
Heavy is the grass that bends All glass breaks in the end Water washes all away The plants return in the light of day As mycelia conquer the hidden depths
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Ghostly Lady of Hunger Hill
The Ghostly Lady of Hunger Hill Through mist that coils in moonlight’s chill, She walks alone on Hunger Hill. A shadowed wraith in tattered lace,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets