They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I find you in the stupidest seams— the hoodie string you once re-tied because I “never do it right,” The way my headphones knot themselves
By Milan Milic27 days ago in Poets
The night held its breath "And I found it to be a respite," I "And then came you— not loudly. not suddenly, but enough to be noticed.
By iftikhar Ahmad27 days ago in Poets
I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person. Taking what they didn't give, or perhaps left for me to do. I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person.
By 365poetry27 days ago in Poets
Today is Christmas Day... A day that I always enjoy spending with family. There are a lot of things that you can write about when it comes to this Holiday.
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)27 days ago in Poets
Now Dasher, or was it Prancer? Vixen, or Blixen ? Jamaica is not on the map - and I'm tired of trying to protect them from TREASON!
Sitting in the Dark The dark does not explain itself, it waits without defence. No speeches made, no reasons offered, just presence dense and still.
By Marie381Uk 27 days ago in Poets
Since you last saw me, the sun we share has set, since you last saw me, we’ve both become depressed, since you last saw me, I feel like I’ve been wilting,
By Reece Beckett27 days ago in Poets
I don’t pray the way people in movies pray— no clasped hands, no perfect words, No sudden choir behind the sink. ﹁﹂
When Crying Ends After the crying stops, something heavier remains. Not sadness exactly, more like emptied ground. Tears clean the surface briefly,
I step back when the air shifts. Not suddenly-just enough to keep the quiet from becoming heavy. I notice the moment it starts, the ease and the way my body softens into it. How being seen stops feeling so accidental. Closeness is not a threat and I am not in danger but that is when I can no longer stay. I am on fire and set ablaze.
By Bailey27 days ago in Poets
Why Do Fools Never Learn I watched the warning signs line up in red, they waved like hands that wanted me to stop. I told myself that love knew better plans,
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By Moon Desert27 days ago in Poets
