They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
stirring the cauldron with the sky and the universe inside sleepless nights and cold showers to wash away the desire the boyfriend becomes the boyfoe
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
A rainbow is a teacher who came from nature to teach us lessons... Do you know why I say that? Because... A rainbow needs sunshine as well as rain to grow
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
because somewhere along the way, we realised, these were not the disney princes we had been sold. There were no great love stories
By Alanah Conlay2 years ago in Poets
A ship without oars… The sails are torn.. The ship without oars is sunk… And soon the sun is dark…. Feeling great sorrow….
The master did not come He left in the morning and night He left with his head in his hands He left me hanging from the pole
The Bird Of Freedom The bird of freedom mates and dies, No song to echo through the skies. Feathers drift where silence creeps,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The king Of Tarts The nights are long, the nights are cold, I thought I had you till we grew old. Suppose nothing is written in stone or hearts,
Even if I put it on, I can't lock it. Come and hide it. See how far you've come. If you can't wait any longer, come and jump.
I have a treasure chest of the things you left behind. A bad attitude, a frown that looks just like yours, And a shadow that is well-acquainted with boxing.
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
my mind is a warehouse of remembered regrets and forgotten dreams of past mistakes and forsaken ideals where my wretched
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Right now, all I want is your friendship (and love) cause you were the best thing that’s happened since my dad died. Hell has frozen over because you’re gone. Why are you gone? Everyone’s wondering where you went. Lust for a new beginning must’ve driven you away at last.
By Luna2 years ago in Poets
Girl You Make Me See Red You make me see red, not the soft blush of roses or the glow of a dying fire. Like the raw, sharp heat
