They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Why you don’t like me? I’ll Never really know! You’re spiteful! Negligent of the fact you’ll never be mindful Of how you’ll never be as delightful
By Joely Millan8 years ago in Poets
Tell me that you love me, This is how I wanna be. Here in your arms You're all that I wanna see. Some girl feeling on you,
By just Kay8 years ago in Poets
When I see your face I can’t help but fill up with pain. My pain is measured in anger, And washed away by the rain. I try my best to forget the past,
By Jessa Mae8 years ago in Poets
I don't have a heart to break it was never put back together last I ever checked, you had your hands on it last, and every woman afterward just played with broken glass,
By Marquise Grant8 years ago in Poets
I dreamt of you last night Your hands were in my hair And maybe you were right It’s time for you to disappear It’s easier said than done sometimes
By Samantha McClory8 years ago in Poets
Patience they say That it's a virtue, But, I'm still working on that, I'm struggling in such away, Still everyday I'm fighting with
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
I really admired your smile. The way your teeth brightens up the world. Saying hello to the dark clouds, even from a mile.
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
MY SUBCONCIUOUS IS WARNING ME, TO BE CAREFUL OF THE HORNS GROWING ON MY HEAD AND THE FIRE BURNING IN ME. I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO BELIEVE IN BECAUSE THE PERSON THAT I'M BEING IS DIFFERENT FROM THE PERSON I AM WITH YOU.
By LUX Ryder8 years ago in Poets
walks out take a seat on the floor thinking she want to be here anymore she never been afraid of suicide but never the one to try
By Deadman Roselia Theodor Tompkins8 years ago in Poets
Blinding lights like an operating room. I curl myself in the booster seat, Woven polyester straps pulled to the sides. Muffled roars of arriving flights make for difficult napping.
By Misty Kate8 years ago in Poets
You left. It seems like seconds ago, Tomorrow the sun will rise. And my smile will rip in half, Thought I wasn't desperate enough.
By Val Mijares8 years ago in Poets
I don’t know if I will make it through this time. I don’t want to endure this pain again. In my heart is it wrong to reminisce?
