heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Half
half a lot is more than nothing I am always half of nothing I am always dreaming of aortic destabilization My blood spilling out like a fountain to your attention
Melissa IngoldsbyPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsSeparated By The Sky
I screamed and and I cried and I fought with the sky, Begging and pleading up At the insurmountable gray. But the thing is,
Siobhan McSweeneyPublished about 10 hours ago in PoetsTurning
“I don’t know what I would do without you,” turns to “I don’t know what to do with you,” turns to “I don’t know,”
Sam Eliza GreenPublished about 12 hours ago in PoetsRaising The Stakes
The conflicting questions remain to be answered A fantasy savored, swiftly changing its shape And I, filled with doubt, being held up for ransom
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished about 13 hours ago in PoetsTorn Into Pieces
I wish I knew the things to say. I wish I knew the things to do. Was I enough? I guess I'll never know. Perhaps I took too long. Time does not wait.
From Abyss to Bliss
Your kiss beyond bliss An eraser wiping away pain and mistakes that once used to exist Rewriting laws within myself, to keep from getting lost in sins abyss
Kenneth cruzPublished about 14 hours ago in PoetsProud Men
"Proud Men" _______By Aranna Hasan Delwar. I cry too, I cry too Not in front of everyone, hidden Men cry secretly
Aranna Hasan DelwarPublished about 17 hours ago in Poets11 things that emotionally intelligent people would never indulge themselves in
Emotional intelligence is an essential skill that helps us navigate the daily challenges of life with ease and inward focus. While it is a muscle that needs be strengthened over time,, here are certain things that emotionally intelligent people would never indulge themselves in
Hridya SharmaPublished about 18 hours ago in PoetsSmoky car
One day when I was 27 years old, I purchased my first car. It was a black Impala in 2005. I had only had my license for a month, so I was an inexperienced driver. Many people would come out of their houses when I parked, worried that I would hit their cars with my brand new vehicle.
spooky sessionPublished about 18 hours ago in Poets"MULTIVERSE IN TIME"
I chose this song as I have been singing this tune as an eccentric eclectic artist as a woman of 74 years of age. i am not your conventional old lady nor was your conventional young lady. I am a free spirit of sorts. I am empath who have met many patriarchal societies of many men who were so into their manly egos of testosterones without a tear and thought they could control me as a human being. I choose to walk in the light, to care about humanity. If that is political or Godly and they don't like that about me so, be it. It is a good day today. This was written because it's not all about me, but other women in the same situations.
Vicki Lawana TrusselliPublished a day ago in PoetsFae
Recently on my stroll by the river I caught a sight made me shiver In the water, sleek and wet A girl such as I could but wish to get
Andrew C McDonaldPublished a day ago in PoetsHaunted mirror
This story happened when I was around 10 or 11 years old. I was living in a small downtown Reno apartment that had a combined living room and kitchen, along with a separate bathroom.
spooky sessionPublished a day ago in Poets