heartbreak

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

Alyssa Forge11 hours ago
Sorry
I tried one last time One ounce of courage was all that was left I poured out my heart at your mercy But it wasn’t enough My desperate cries for your help are mute I can feel your pity as your eyes de...
Alyssa Forge13 hours ago
Time
I can’t imagine the day I will actually let you go. It’s impossible. You are as much a part of me as I am of you. Even though we deny it to those who ask. Everywhere I go I fell you there, but quickly...
Sofia Catalano2 days ago
Poem That Will Break Your Heart
His friend doesn’t know what was going on through his head Why he wanted her up in his bed Why he played me like a fool Once I found out I thought he was a tool But he was my everything Through the da...
Lance Barnhart2 days ago
Alas, We Draw Our Swords
Living in the warm glow of existence, we reach out to our neighbors for support and love. We strike up conversations of things deep and of things mundane and it seems like that's enough. There's a cha...
Zierra A2 days ago
Broken Promises and No Love
You promised me you would never leave. You promised to never hurt me. You made those promises. You broke them, you broke me. I still remember the first time it hurt. i thought i was being dramatic so ...
Daisy Boone2 days ago
Her
I miss waking up to her every morning The only person I loved The only one I could talk to She understood me She never judged me for my mistakes Never left when I was down She listened She was my fore...
Brianna Price3 days ago
S.M.O.K.I.N.G
I saw an angel today. She wore a white dress; My life a mess. She smiled and walked over, Asked if I believed in her. I didn't know what to say, There could be no way. But then we weren't where we wer...
Callie Cox3 days ago
Love and Hate
The lines cross in the depths of the page meaningful scribbles push for your attention. I can read her like a book. The bruises scatter along her arms in a random pattern, yet she looks at me with the...
Abby Slyter3 days ago
Explaining Your Eyes to a Room of the Blind
It's the color you feel when you see loss. It’s Michael Jackson singing, “They told me, ‘You should sing a song of happy,’ I’ve been singing for so very long, tell me what should I do?” It’s the suitc...
Abby Slyter3 days ago
The Beginning
My problem is that I collect little pieces of everyone I meet. I collect their stories and their good times and their bad times and that blush that creeps onto their cheeks when they’re embarrassed. I...
Abby Slyter3 days ago
When I Say
When I say “I miss you,” don’t get me wrong. No, I don’t miss you. No, what I mean is that I miss the freckle on your cheek. The one shaped like a chocolate chip, but that never tasted quite as sweet....
Abby Slyter3 days ago
Heartbreak
Losing someone and expecting not to miss them is like getting a tattoo inked into your skin and then taking a shower and expecting it to rinse. Hearing that song and expecting not to think of him is l...
Gianna Vitali3 days ago
You Aren't There
At night I lay awake, I stare at the ceiling or the wall, I close my eyes and open them again, maybe if I blink hard enough you'll appear. I turn over and close my eyes again, you are all I see, your ...
Gina Crow-Chief4 days ago
Don't Hold Back
Being enthusiastic about everything keeps me moving, I am expressive about everything I am passionate about. I will never take steps back. As years gone by with many ups and downs, many different less...
Taj Exalted4 days ago
Should I Stay or Should I Go?
Fleeting thoughts that keep me up at night Survival instincts fight or flight Coping mechanisms strengthened by my might My actions have created this life I am thinking about leaving Sailing off onto ...
grace evison4 days ago
Hopeful Roads
Learning new roads while remembering the maps I’ve made in other towns Listening to words that have melodies in which can be heard without sounds I’m wiping away tears from pasts that are no longer pr...
Kenzie Kate5 days ago
Baby Boy
4 years ago today, the sun set and never rose the same. The earth raised you up high, taken away in God's name, And yesterday's sharp, stabbing pain is today's dull, throbbing ache. I miss you, baby b...
Elena Jorge5 days ago
Me Thinking of You
Man, I thought Love was in the air, I like how you showed me that you'd care. Let's play some truth & dare. Truth, do you even love me, cause you always on me, I think that you want me. Always have ya...