heartbreak

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

Reclaiming Our Hearts
In the shadows of a heart unclaimed, I stand, a single mom, unnamed. With dreams that dance in twilight's glow, Yet love, it seems, won’t let me go.
By Erin Perez2 years ago in Poets
I (Now) Fly Alone
Storm cellar is shut. Failed to say, you went alone. I'm in the cyclone.
By Steven Rice2 years ago in Poets
After All
After All, I don't know what to tell You I think I have nothing to tell You After All, I have only silence towards You The deep silence
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 years ago in Poets
Cinnamon. Top Story - October 2024.
Blood in my throat wastes time. I'm lying. I frankly don’t care if he finds me! My mouth sounds, my body sounds. * Find anything else. Look at the red sky
By Joe Nasta2 years ago in Poets
Sullen Sunset
Sunset hits my eyes Always Your favorite time Too late for goodbyes
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Lingering Mist
Cold air leaves a mist memories dance like a tryst With each chill your missed
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Laughter Therapy
In a world where stress and challenges often dominate our lives, laughter truly is the best medicine. It lifts our spirits, strengthens our bonds, and offers a refreshing escape from the daily grind. Laughter therapy, or the use of humor to promote overall health and wellness, reminds us to find joy in the everyday and embrace the unexpected. Here are some hilarious tales to brighten your day and bring a smile to your face.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
There you go laughing at me.
Yes it does, everything returns and ends with you. Would you make fun of me for saying I miss you? Maybe you would admit that you miss me too like that text at 1 am.
By Rabbit2 years ago in Poets
When Love Meets Reality
Don’t ask me for that same love again, my beloved. I once thought that having you would bring endless light into my life. That if I had your love, the world’s problems would not matter.
By kainat 2 years ago in Poets
To A Lover Unmet
I shall use your full first name even if you have a nickname, * because I want the unique vibration of every syllable, every vowel and consonant, to resonate between us.
By David Muñoz2 years ago in Poets
Dance of Dilemma
In a bustling café on a rain-soaked street, I sip my coffee, the world at my feet. But deep in my mind, a storm starts to brew,
By Komal2 years ago in Poets
Pierced Pain: The Aftermath
Your (patronising, condescending, dismissive and just a little hypocritical words p—rising open my -i—nsides draining
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets