They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
True sincerity is the scariest thing to hear It hurts to have others truly know our pain To know someone that has stood in the same rain
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Please don’t hurt me, just calmly watch me. You took part of my yard and most of my paths when you built your manse in the woods, out in the countryside.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
The heart sees so much more than the eyes ever will It was never just physical for me From the moment I met you, I knew you were here to stay
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Poets
My heart has never been so love Love has been so touched all over above. I couldn’t be near of any soul. It feels like a punchbowl!
By Meghan LeVaughn 2 years ago in Poets
Ah. The malaise of this story doesn’t even begin to unwind the tension that lies between my bones, each joint being held by tacky glue
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Poets
My heart is something small; Begging, yearning to expand; if not in size then in content. yet, what is the magic Out of reach?
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Tears don't symbolize sadness but the searing of it Tears don't present happiness but the feeling of it Tears don't portray a broken heart
Sunbeams stream through blinds. Tawny tabby suns on sill, golden eyes slivers. Copyright © 5/14/2024 by Andrea O. Corwin
In the labyrinth of broken trust, I wander alone, Among the shattered fragments of what once was shown. No thread to mend this torn tapestry of our kin,
By Kel2 years ago in Poets
The words have already been spoken They still ring in my head from time to time I was given warning from the start But it didn't stop me then
I look around at a beautiful life Still caught in dreams of yesterday Maybe tomorrow it’ll be alright Can’t seem to find it today
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
* The dark lake of forbidden love Calls to me like a siren Begs for a sacrificial dove Hiding in the horizon As I approach the water’s edge
