They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
1. I built you a home inside the quiet spaces of my lonely ribs. 2 Your hands- soft thunder, breaking me, rebuilding me,
By PSYGENIUS2 years ago in Poets
"Mommy, I'm worried!" their voices tremble their world shaken with the magnitude of quakes from another child's brokenness.
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
My heart has a thousand little cracks from a thousand different goodbyes. Each split a different room filled with artifacts-
By eva 2 years ago in Poets
My 5 years of after Covid The sun’s shining, it’s spring at last, Yet I sit looking outside, Still a prisoner to five years gone,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Not every friend is a true friend to you!!!!! One of the harsh truths of life is realizing that not everyone you call a ''friend'' is really one.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
I see it in your eyes the way they light up when you talk about them. The way your voice lifts, the way your hands move, tracing the outline of someone who isn't me.
By Astone Zulu2 years ago in Poets
Treat someone who left you as if they were dead... Then, for him/her, The love you had will not disappear... The hatred will not arise...
White shoes I caress them with love I apply the best gum to the damaged areas I rub them I knead them I slowly beat them with a small hammer
The sun once set in shades of gold, Our hearts in cadence, stories told. But like a tune that blurs absent, The song now not remains.
By Hillary2 years ago in Poets
I see the way your eyes light up, but never when they see me. Your chuckling moves within the discuss, a melody implied for somebody else to keep.
The day you went away My heart shattered My spirit broke Everything crumbled, I could not breathe I could not see I became a shadow of the person I once was
By Donna Morgan 2 years ago in Poets
I reach for you within the quiet of night, But the space where you stood is empty and light. My hands get a handle on echoes, my heart calls your title,
