They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
In the depths of shadows, where moonlight dares not tread, Lies a realm of secrets, where desires are fed. Fetishes unseen, in the hearts of the night,
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
My mind wonders to you, Your thoughts, your actions, Untold stories, unbelievable lies, For now, I would accept your lies,
By ruma parvin2 years ago in Poets
In a world of escapism, where dreams take flight, Where souls seek solace in the depths of the night, There lies a tale of sorrow, of rulers gone astray,
In a world where words hold power untamed, A cautionary tale of torment and pain, Where souls are wounded, hearts left maimed,
We journey through the boundless expanse of life, Amidst the ceaseless march of time's eternal turbulence, Across our path, fleeting souls like stars ignite,
What is it that you want? I am not so sure anymore. Why is it you cannot forget about me? Because you opened, but did not close, that door.
By Katerina Petrou2 years ago in Poets
Words wielded power untold, A fool, you named me, in love's relentless script, Yet, knowing the finale, my heart dared to flip.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Poets
Looking at life from both sides, Peace and grief emerge. Looking at the anguish and depression that everyone experiences.
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
In the vast expanse where stars are born, In the depths of space where mysteries adorn, There lies a dance, both subtle and grand,
By Byron Loderick2 years ago in Poets
“I’m looking for answers” “Ask your questions” “But what if they’re hard?” “Life often is” “Will you help me?” “I’ll try my best”
By Samuel Musyoka2 years ago in Poets
I wish you saw yourself how I saw you. I wish you knew how much I longed for you. The daddy lessons and small daily trips. Sitting in your lap as you held me in your arms, listening to you rap your favorite 50 song.
By BigPThaGoat2 years ago in Poets
Rain and our love story In twilight's tenderness, we find our place. Where raindrops kiss the earth with gentle grace. The sky, a canvas painted shades of gray,
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
