They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
If I could contain what Ive lost, in a box I wonder what things I might find Moments and memories I’ve all but forgot From the years that have been left behind
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
A slave to heart break A slave to your voice, Fetch me, carry me. I am frightened of you, With no choice. Chains unseen,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The Rose And Heart Destroyer You ripped the petals one by one from the Valentine roses, watching them fall like whispered lies,
This poem can be read across and downwards. The formatting is a little messy on here so please refer to the image. Achilles Patroclus
By L.J Moore2 years ago in Poets
Well, hello you, Mr. Charming today? Compliments, flowers, I like Him, I must say. Then there's that other guy, Fickle and bold.
By S.E.Linn2 years ago in Poets
Run Run Run for your life Run, run, run—don’t stop, don’t breathe, Shadows stretch and twist beneath. Footsteps echo, cold and near,
Walk Me Home please Walk me home. There’s a man behind me, his steps in sync with mine, never too fast, never too slow—
So this is how it begins... The fall of freedom. The end of the freedom we fought years to have. Hatred has established roots in the highest bases.
By Luna Verity2 years ago in Poets
Impaled I inhale the pain Watch the blood rain As I pull your knife from my back For the heresy But now they listen to me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
feeling defeated, dishonored and broken a little less me than I've been before simply surreal and selfishly unspoken shimmering like a puddle on my bathroom floor
They were NPC’s with little concern Until color became oval shaped Schicklgruber was his middle name John is his middle name almost 100 years later
By Cadma2 years ago in Poets
I wish I could write me a Dear John letter Pull out a pen and just let me go I know they say that it'll get better But I can't take much more of this - out of control
