They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Everything was fine and then, that song The one that played the day we met Your eyes, that smile, our first kiss Now the melody sings
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Cross My Heart Cross my heart and hope to be, A dreamer bound eternally. With whispers soft and promises deep, In love's embrace, our secrets keep.
By Vinnu Rana2 years ago in Poets
Started off with a lark's head knot Birds of a feather, so we thought But we were half-hitched And too loosely stitched Our dreams switched
By D.K. Shepard2 years ago in Poets
Outstretched hand meets an ice cold shoulder Hesitant greeting dies on lips Funereal silence clings Molten anger ignites
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Invisible: A Poem of Silent Echoes In the corners of bustling streets, She glides, unseen, a whisper Among the shouts of hurried feet,
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl In realms unseen, a silent war, A girl confronts what lies in store. A heavy heart, a weary soul,
No one told me it would hurt this much To finally feel that way, to feel ... in love Realising that no other times have been this
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
I was betrayed.. Played.. Mocked.. The person who did all these was the one with whom I saw my future And now I see him standing in front of me
By Rose 2 years ago in Poets
I collect tears in cracked mugs, call it “The Water Recycling Program” Think I am bursting river Teeming with fish and life
By Oneg In The Arctic2 years ago in Poets
Hearts once entwined now drift apart, lost Memories linger, shadows cast Tears fall like rain, healing starts Lessons learned, pain departs
By Special2 years ago in Poets
In your presence, I am a yo-yo, spinning on a string, drawn close, then flung away. Your touch, a fleeting warmth, like the sun breaking through clouds,
By K F2 years ago in Poets
Memories of our love will forever remain with me Flickering passion, now reduced to cold ash remains Whispers of memories, forever in vain echoes
By Angel Sri2 years ago in Poets
