Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Nalikalantibar! I have no idea what this word means Or if it’s even a real word But it sounds cool I may just be fool for things that sound mysterious
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
They say to go full tilt But they don’t know what that means It means more than fighting to the hilt It means you have to be willing to take the hits
I am a shadow of myself A hollow reflection of what I used to be I have become voiceless Because of other’s choices Everything drowned out
His feet soft from never walking on anything except my heart; I fall beneath his feet. . His eyes have burnt me up alive; I am turned to
By TheSpinstress 2 years ago in Poets
I realise now that it is hopeless to seek comfort in you, seek company within you, when you are just as lonely as I. You do not do many things well,
By Katerina Petrou2 years ago in Poets
Winning and losing, two sides of the same coin One brings us joy, the other causes us to decline The thrill of victory, the agony of defeat
By Sharp Aim2 years ago in Poets
The cries of fallen heroes, echo through the air, As loved ones mourn, and tears of grief do share. The earth does weep, and heaven too, it seems,
As in the depths of time, where battles rage and roar, The scent of smoke and ash, forever we adore. From charred and crumbling walls, to graves of old,
In fields of red, where poppies sway, The sun's warm touch brings forth their play. In gardens green, where daisies bloom,
In gardens full of life and hue, Flowers bloom, their beauty shining through. With petals soft as silk to touch, Their colors burst forth in a gentle clutch.
Asking me why I don’t stay. Honey I’m afraid. If I give my heart away it might break again. And I’m already on the mend.
By Tornvec™2 years ago in Poets
The sun it sets, the sky it glows, In this moment, time stands still, Our love, a flame that never will. So wait for me, my love, just one more day,
