They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
The coolness of the sheets on my skin as I touch the vacant place where you have been. I stretch, expanding my body to feel the space.
By Amanda McGuire2 years ago in Poets
A ravaged mind, speculates extorting a solution. An endless search filled with careless resolutions you travel past the walls of reality. You hallucinate to appreciate what exists beyond an identity. Attempting to reach an undiscovered stage of serenity.
By Mata Vivo2 years ago in Poets
In the heart of the ancient forest, where the shadows whispered secrets and the pines murmured tales of old, lay the enigmatic Whispering Pines—a realm of mystery and darkness shrouded in the embrace of nature. Its tangled undergrowth and looming trees bore witness to centuries of forgotten whispers and unseen forces that danced among the shadows.
By Dannie2 years ago in Poets
Unbalanced equation. Why is the sky blue? Right here, right now, Stuck thinking of you. The lights of your eyes. Your style, your poise.
By Lars Knutson2 years ago in Poets
in the dark of night Light glow of moon and stars. Such is the story of my life. in which my life is dark night and Now your memories shine a little.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
There’ll be no cards, there’ll be no flowers, no cake, no dinner, no gifts to shower. There’ll be no visit, there’ll be no hugs,
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
I remember reading a sentence that said: The relationship between people is far more fragile than we imagined. Many things come to an end, dust to dust, bridge to bridge, road to road.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
i will stare into your eyes, my gaze will l i n g e r over your face that makes my breath falter and i will look away. it will hurt when you’re gone.
By Sara 2 years ago in Poets
A visit to my poor uncle He picked me up at the train station. straight to his windowless house. with dark, dirty curtains
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
Unlove me, because I carry the weight of it too heavily, and because I am already detached from myself. * Unlove me, because I am terrified of losing you,
By Jess S2 years ago in Poets
I'll play dumb, and set sail If you want to come I don't wanna be talking to your voicemail We had too much love Just for one twisted tale
By Frankie Martinelli2 years ago in Poets
The heart breaks, unstemmed bleeding, irreversible pain, Grief slides over, gripping the heart in a crushing hug, Pulsation radiating through every limb; muscle memory,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
