heartbreak

They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.

On Powerful Moments On Film
Something in the spaces between, Dignifies this space inside of me; / * / When you'll find, one never knows, But know it you shall as you come upon;
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man3 years ago in Poets
Derek’s Dinner with Dad
I stumble out of the pub - trying to hail a cab on a foggy as soup night A heavy blanket of alcohol- soothes the ceaseless, monkey chatter in my brain
By Bonnie Bowerman3 years ago in Poets
Sharks
I question if I even know what love is. Because love can’t possibly feel like this. If it were up to me I’d chase you, like in the movies,
By Natasha Collazo3 years ago in Poets
Razor Blades In The Wall
Dust and lead and a strange mysterious white powder Drifted across the cramped space Of a bathroom torn apart by the eager claws of prybars,
By Silver Daux3 years ago in Poets
It didn't work out
I sow you in my dreams. And I still can't believe, We were holding hands, I still can't believe it's a dream. We were so beautiful,
By Joe Bou Khalil3 years ago in Poets
Fragments of Affection
In silent tears, our love did fade, Memories linger, like shadows in shade. Once intertwined, now torn apart, Aching hearts, heavy with depart.
By S.K.V3 years ago in Poets
Book Review: Whispers of the Soul
Introduction In a world where emotions often go unspoken and struggles with mental health are stigmatized, poetry stands as a beacon of light, offering solace and understanding to those navigating the labyrinth of feelings and depression. "Whispers of the Soul" is not just a poetry book; it's a heartfelt exploration of the human experience, a companion for the weary soul, and a testament to the resilience found in the depths of vulnerability.
By laurika nieman3 years ago in Poets
From the Rooftops
I want a rooftop love, the kind I can shout about no strict limitation to whispers of "I love you" in the dark, despite the words you say in public
By Kay Husnick3 years ago in Poets
Love
It’s like fire, nurture it and it grows, leaving it alone, it’ll fizzle out. I guess that’s the metaphor of my heart. I have loved so hard that only I get burned. Everyone else never gets close enough to want me.
By Angel Adagio3 years ago in Poets
Lost
I retraced my steps to find you, but you still weren’t there. At least, not in the way I remember. The version of you I remember would never have made me feel less than human,
By Angel Adagio3 years ago in Poets
Liar
I should have known better than to fall for yet another one, the one that makes all the promises and they all seem so perfect.
By Angel Adagio3 years ago in Poets
Romantic in Love
Romantic in love with a hopeless dream Ordering life to appear like fiction Minus the love, a torturous centime Athenian only in depiction.
By Patrick M. Ohana3 years ago in Poets