They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
What do you think of when you first fall in love? I think of a future, a life I feel like falling in love is a mental illness, it distorts a persons perception of reality
By Felicity Spearmon-McMillian8 years ago in Poets
To those whom have gone before me, I beseech you;Take a moment out of your 'perfect', busy lives;Stop what you are doing and go to your window.
By Elizabeth Kozlowski8 years ago in Poets
I hate you So why do I still care Why do I still think about you Every day Every single day you cross my mind I hate it
By Benita Gonzalez8 years ago in Poets
When you really love someone, that love lasts forever... it never goes away, never leaves. It's with you all the time,
By Erika Potap8 years ago in Poets
As exciting and cool as it may seem I can't trade in words to redeem the things that make me happy nor could I sell the intellectual phantom of emotions that lay resurrected with death upon request.
By F.A.Karriem8 years ago in Poets
Honey, I’m insaneI’ve been in pain like you can’t imagineThese waves last for days and daysAnd never ease their crashes Honey, I’m derangedI fell down stronger than the rain that never stopsI start to love myselfBut then you tell me I should not
By sadie lee8 years ago in Poets
Baby there's no doubt I'm in love with you And we both know you feel the same about me It's so agonizing how we don't connect
By Olawale Lawal8 years ago in Poets
Your vultures appeared Like a formality I'm your casualty You'll kill me, is it fair? Left for dead in your wake How much did she take?
By Melanie Burke8 years ago in Poets
So many times I thought….Why? Many more times I thought… How? There was that time I meant BYE! Then it was… Why now? If I had one chance to do it all over
By Myesha LaSha8 years ago in Poets
you promised and like a fool I believed you gave me love and like a fool I accepted you fed me comfort and like a fool I trusted
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
I should've known I should've known better than to open myself again than to defy every instinct in my being than to let myself love
Whosever stood in front of a man, with so much love you can't stand, so lost in the eyes of passion, so basic in the sense of fashion,
By Teamdad Will8 years ago in Poets
