They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
* Remnants of your love With no regard for absence Remain imprinted * Trophies and fragments Moments frozen, sealed in time
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
I became a lemon in your hand squeezing me dry for your enjoyment, then you threw out my remains. letting me rot in misery.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
you (criminal) lost me, my attention (so long), respect (sayonara/farewell) failing though it was, it was there behind my eye, fizzled out, dulled (snuffled out by your ugly repugnancy)
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Some lint, a spider, a paperclip A sock, some crumbs and a broken zip No luck under this one, no joy in the next This seat yields frustration, after each check
By Tasha McIntosh2 years ago in Poets
Never mind, the words that cut you, or the blood that trickles from skin. Never mind, being left all alone, abandoned by chosen kin.
You say I gave up too soon, but the path was lined with thorns. Every step forward, brought more bruises and scorns. Dreams that once soared high,
By RK2 years ago in Poets
I always thought I was strong and free A girl unchained, who held her own key. But as I turned twenty, that strength was a lie
By Lil'Rosie2 years ago in Poets
Loving you was work. Like cleaning your cluttered garage Or a long day of yard work Or even folding the laundry that’s sat in the basket for a week
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
You said I was your best friend, You said you'd stay to the end, Told me that you'd walk with me forever, When my life turned upside down,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
My world has been dark since you went away, My life is full of shadows and empty tears, The sun shines, but I don't see or feel it,
I’m a red flag collector A bad choice projector My hearts one protecter Though I’ve sure let it down A bad behavior acceptor
A perfect world would've been us finding each other in the end, not living in a space filled with maybe's, never's, or unknown,
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
