They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
An Ode To Amy Winehouse Her voice, a river of raw emotion, tangled in jazz and heartbreak, a melody that spoke what words could not.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Was it the way I held your hand, Too tight, too eager to belong? Did my laughter grate your nerves? That you played on my fatal flaw—
By Dr. Eldy2 years ago in Poets
They greet you with a gentle smile, Their words so sweet, they charm a while. With every laugh, they play their part, Hiding poison deep in their heart.
By 𝓗𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓪2 years ago in Poets
As I drove, I was filled with happiness, with hope. We had plans, we had spoken that morning. You told me about how you’d been thinking of me.
By Amanda McGuire2 years ago in Poets
I hope you hurt and that the words from tonight haunt you forever I hope you watched me sobbing, not able to breathe, and I hope you carry that image with you always
By Diana2 years ago in Poets
Memories are a strange phenomenon. They can make you smile, or they can make you cry Sometimes both If you remember something you did together, it perhaps can make you smile
By Susan Payton2 years ago in Poets
I loved you so much, but I had to let go. Let go of you, of us. That love did not seem right. Or was it just a game and a fuss?
By Ina Zeneli2 years ago in Poets
You can see the shape of them going up in smoke with the embers - the sparks of memories. Fire has no prejudice it holds us all in blame
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
I thought that I knew you like the dirt road I grew up on you couldn't count the stars but you could count them in the sky.
Thoughts that cause a bliss or pain that's nothing less Life is sugarcoated, stay away it's all a silent marathon Don't get sliced by traffic
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
If only the solution to every problem was to write about it... ...or to paint. There really is no room in this world, oversaturated with instant gratification, for the creative mind.
By Kit Val2 years ago in Poets
In Pursuit of perfection I bypassed wonderful Skipped over marvelous Slid my eyes right past beautiful Searching, seeking…
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
