heartbreak

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

Monsters. Top Story - February 2025.
A picture frame with a family inside, Faded now, a life left behind. He remembers how it was before, When happy sounds had paraded these halls.
By Ian M. Williamson2 years ago in Poets
Did I know you yesterday ?
Did I know you yesterday Did I Know You Yesterday? Did I know you yesterday, Were you a part of me? Did I know you yesterday,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Where did my yesterday go?
Where did my yesterday go? Where did yesterday go, Did I miss it, waiting for tomorrow, Did I forget about it, While bathing in my sorrow?
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Februarianism
Black History Month? Does anyone remember? Too lost in the noise... Well? * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Homeless Haiku
Homeless Haiku Homeless no warm bed freezing floors, shop door ways cold sad yet no one cares
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Lost Words Of A Homeless Man
Lost Words Of A Homeless Man He once wrote stories, Words flowing like a stream, Papers filled with heroes, Chasing every dream.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Monsters
The real monsters are those that hide in the shadows The bean counters and profiteers That leave nothing fallow The ones that fight to destroy everything from the rear
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I Write
I write songs for the broken hearted Those that believe love has departed I write poems for those That no one knows I write tales for those that no longer believe in glory
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
War is not what the world needs
War is not what the world needs The lights went out, the sky grew dark, A bomb fell down, leaving its mark. A silent hush, the world stood still,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Love: A Beautiful Tragedy
The greatest scars are given by the closest ones. The more you love, the more you're hurt. Falling in love is easy, But falling out of it costs a lifetime.
By Rhythm2 years ago in Poets
The Game
they think it was you to blame for all the pain and heartbreak that came, the reason I will never be the same. but it was never your name
By Sophie Garcia2 years ago in Poets
Wholly Fractured
the visage of someone broken "only someone run down, worn out through tired suffering or who picks up the burdens they bear
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets