heartbreak

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

Waves of Emotion
Live life faster than I can write it's so sensual it's so inviting send waves of emotion take me home too bad I like living life all alone so close to burn but so empty write letters home just so you don't miss me so slow it's unraveling it's traveling it's gonna make its way back round ya this I know so easy to let love down make it harder for me to write it now don't bother the scars are open the wounds feel as it moves feel it bruise bleeding this heart makes it easier to lose
By Elise Skibik8 years ago in Poets
Tears In Wine
She's intelligent, beautiful, and versatile she's envied and is unaware unaware of how much love this there she's beaten and broken
By One Poetic8 years ago in Poets
Where Did You Come From?
There wasn't much to me, but a shattered past No trust, heartache and a endless wine glass Pillows soaked in tears, pain in my eyes
By One Poetic8 years ago in Poets
It's That Thing
It's the walls you build up, it’s the walls you break down, it’s the clatter clatter in the night, the darkness of the clocks face.
By Emily Frey8 years ago in Poets
Letter from a Crime Scene
She started writing the letter to him. “Dear”… And she froze, not responding to the Brain filled with insecurities that she was
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
Memories
Memories are all I got left. I never got to say good bye, who said you were allowed to leave? I guess you’re better off now, right?
By Emily Frey8 years ago in Poets
Looking for a Father
What is a girl to do… With a father that no longer meets the criteria? The girl who use to be… Daddy’s little girl. The daddy
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
The Colors of Insomnia
Some nights I smoke cigarettes And chase with liquor, but nothing gives me more heart burn than the memory of you carved inside it.
By Megan El8 years ago in Poets
My Truth to You
I can see what you're trying to hide. Behind that mask of a smile, you're broken and hurting inside. When you look at me, I see it in your eyes.
By Sophie8 years ago in Poets
From the Heart...
From the Heart... You were the closest thing to perfection that I had ever seen. So much Beauty so full of passion, it all felt like such Dream.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
Remorse
Why is it easy to return to this habit, all it does is crush, just for a quick and bitter rush? hurting our loved ones, it's torture to our spirituality, but we chalk it up as apart of humanity.
By James Di Piazza Jr8 years ago in Poets
You Thought I Wasn't Listening
You Thought I Wasn't Listening. Let me tell you about the man that did not love me because I was not damaged enough. I’ll skip the beginning, because the beginning’s not important. Except for this:
By Emily Nicole8 years ago in Poets