They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I'm alienated from a bond forged from an antagonizing narrative, Every letter, word and sentences trailed down, projects a hollow ending
By Irvin 2 years ago in Poets
The peace of my death should not be disturbed This is my last word My heart should not be shaken by the hustle and bustle of the world My end should not be celebrated under the guise of Fake tears This is my last dream After returning the borrowed heartbeats and breaths I should disappear quietly in the guise of death This is my biggest Adventure Like the last line of the story, I should not come out of the page Caress my death in the peace of dreams There should be no voice at the time of goodbye Do not search for my shadow from the pages of memories, As if many secrets are hidden in this dust particle One last wish" In search of the next morning No one should search for my existence The beginning was an adventure, the end should also be an adventure The peace of my death should not be disturbed
By Karan w. 2 years ago in Poets
the wish that you made on that shooting star must not have been about us
By Daniel K2 years ago in Poets
Saw a heart-shaped cloud and I thought of you as I watched it fade away
perhaps all the stars are just forgotten wishes beaming with anger
Wished upon a star, on that one, and that one too, yet I’m not with you
In the calm corners of a fretful psyche, Where shadows dance and truth is difficult to come by, A murmur escapes everyone's notice of the evening,
By zulfi bux2 years ago in Poets
In shadows profound, where quiet sobs, A heart once entire currently discreetly keeps, Parts of dreams, as dissipated glass,
Toxic trails taint above Unseen poison like your love God please be our glove
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
i ventured to the outside world today, my un-beating heart feeling quite untamed, truly it’s a wonder that i didn’t burst into flames.
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY2 years ago in Poets
Death is always sickening, it lingers like a heavy fog, a stifling weight in my chest, and I’m trying to push it away, to move on like everyone else,
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets
She was so innocent, she captivated me with her smile, with her lowered eyes, she made me hers in an instant. The handkerchief she placed,
By Ignited Minds2 years ago in Poets
