They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I did everything you asked of me. I put my other things aside and made sure to make time for you. I even took you up on the set time you suggested.
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
i know what he tells my friends, refreshing all the rumors at the mill. i am here for one thing, or three: captivated, infatuated, in a limerence.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
i never knew that half-full, rose-colored glasses could make me feel so blue, so green with envy at the grass and the red brick unbroken home,
The memories of that day lives rent free on my mind All day, all night, it's tearing me apart All I can think of is that is in your arms where my heart belongs
By JAMR2 years ago in Poets
I observed that, You weren't ready. To see the end of us Don't be sorry. It was time to split up. We both were still learning how to love.
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
Cigarette rings and whiskey kisses Velvet skin and eyes of blue Visions of tattered lace and glitter, wishes too good to be true
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
You know, I still see you in my dreams I taste you when my tears finally reach my lips I hear you in the things I say I smell you when he wears the cologne I bought him
By Mikayla Rose2 years ago in Poets
"Molding" by Sara Davis Isn’t it strange how childhood molds us, hands we can’t see shaping the clay, forming beliefs, values, limits,
By Sara Davis2 years ago in Poets
My eyes hear what my ears refuse to taste As my tongue reaches out to touch a hidden place My nose sees the memories that my eyes are blind to
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Heeding the words of the wiser before me Not testing the touch of chaos Sniffing out the ugly lie between the pretty truth Seeing the pain and heartbreak avoided… Then tasting the bitter reality that was only a dream.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
I still taste you, just on the tip of my tongue, the feeling of you almost out of reach. If I hadn't been in denial I would have saw it coming. Her scent faint, traces to be hidden… I wish you would have just told me you'd fallen out of love.
Hey Whatever you think about me It’s true Because that is the version that’s real to you No matter what I say Will dissuade what you think of me
