They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
We were always destined to be friends, Our likes, our loves, our hates.. All matched. Apart from one, religion. Thank you, for “teaching” me,
By Liam Storm2 years ago in Poets
Today, you do not feel the same way, I was convinced we had it good, You have told me otherwise. Yesterday, we were one,
In the beautiful morning and in the musical night In the fiery dark and in the glowing light I hope to find life once again
By Gaurav Verma2 years ago in Poets
Heartbreak fades, lessons rise from the pain, Through tears, strength and wisdom remain, Memories, they linger on, Yet hope begins to dawn,
By Amanda Alexander2 years ago in Poets
Lying beside who once was my all Sadly, she's set for a huge fall Our love, once so very sweet Now smolders at my feet Once I was so sure
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
the joy of breaking, again, to one demands of as below, above find me by the bayou's rise little, lost boy-pirate riding the red lights
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
i don’t trust a lot of people but, you were different because you showed me what real love was. then one day you had changed
By lilly jimenez2 years ago in Poets
I was special to you once, but your feelings went away quickly as someone new came to your life. The world felt right for once,
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
hearts as gray as soot from a dead fire. no smolder exists anymore. tears fall upon old embers. love laid upon a pyre. we had built a bridge.
By Adam Diehl2 years ago in Poets
I read your email enough times to recite and retell every lie you conjured up: I miss you I care about you I love you. Thousands of words written on a virtual document,
the hardest thing I’ve ever done, love was leaving you behind for good as painful as it has been I know it’s for the best
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
I didn't realize they'd change. I had no idea the tables were about to turn. I trusted all of them wholeheartedly. They were my shoulders to cry on.
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets