heartbreak

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

Kaloriinn Mason25 days ago
Starbeat
Starlight's broken tapestry Ancestral delights Upon mortal broken soul it shines down like a blight. And although the heart so weary in the night trying its hardest may never get it right. The aches a...
SGNJ .a month ago
Scars
I ran my fingers over each scar, each scab, each bump, each bruise... I closed my eyes to shut out the world. I touched my tendered lips and winced, 'fore my gash began to ooze. Flashbacks.. punched. ...
Gabi Dennerleina month ago
Fits Like a Glove
Your love Fits like a glove. With each thread Sewn Delicately To fit my Warm and Welcoming hand. Sometimes, A string comes loose. I struggle to thread the piece back into its Designated spot. Most day...
kadee gracea month ago
Leftover Fool
Went walking down to our fishing hole today just want to touch the things you used to say back when we were together back when we were in love I touched the place where we kissed under the tree I touc...
Domenica Curroa month ago
Stolen Heart
Going off the rails to release myself to pay my own bail I strain, try to refrain I think about it what does it entail? I can barely pray is this all fake and vain? no, it is not I can feel the answer...
Why Did I Fall in Love with You?
I didn't fall in love for convenience, or for body... Maybe God told me allow my heart to be taken, wrapped in metal and salt. Salting my wounds, and licking my scars, maybe I fell in love while I was...
Audrey Williamsa month ago
Are You Happy Now?
For a short while you made me feel as though I actually meant something to someone like I was finally good enough it almost felt as if you genuinely cared but when I dug a little deeper and looked a j...
shiney poetrya month ago
Time
They say time heals all wounds, but how can that be true when time is the one that breaks you, how can that be true when I still hold on to the people we used to be before all those mean words took yo...
Incipient Poeta month ago
Play Pretend
I let your memory Sink into my skin And I can almost smell the scent of you When I draw breath through my nostrils. I close my eyes and wrap my arms around myself And let imagination take control Losi...
Steven Baldrya month ago
Place the Blame...
Place the Blame... When the truth is lost it’s easy to Place the Blame. To accuse the wind of blowing out the flame. To become a part in a silent play… And mouth the words because they are too hard to...
Emily Elizabetha month ago
Birthday
my friend had to remind you that it was my birthday to make those tears go away keeping those lost days at bay while you were hanging out with her and she reminded you of those words that she said to ...
Emily Elizabetha month ago
Lonely Park
old friend back under California skies I said “I hope you never leave me, and go hide” go hide your insecurities in the dark in the distance, in that lonely park you're painting your skin with every s...
Derek Eversa month ago
Good Game, John
All the games you've been playin', that's how you learned to play me so well. Stuck in your video game world, you forgot I was real. Already cracked from the first guy, your lies finished the job. And...
Olivia Alicea month ago
Chemically Imbalanced
Kissing you felt like the perfect chemistry Holding you felt like the perfect dose Seeing you gave me the right rush Maybe it’s just the adderall kicking in, But I wanted to talk to you all night 'til...
Olivia Alicea month ago
The Same Repeated Mistake
Look I know how this always goes. I fall for you, you pretend not to notice. You pretend that I’m not even there. I get it, I understand. I fall too hard, too fast, and for the wrong ones. But I thoug...
Adrian Salgadoa month ago
Thorns
The needle tears at your vein You'll do anything to numb the pain A dirty drug, to forget all of your mistakes You'll do it again, doesn't matter how many times it takes Your skin looks like a cheap w...
Amber Sutherlanda month ago
The Nights We Spent Alone
I knock on your front door knowing how bad of an idea this is fidgeting while I wait maybe he didn’t hear me and I can just go back I think then you open the door you smile and all my worries wash awa...
Coming to Terms with the Truth
As I'm coming to truth with certain facts, I'm beginning to realize you never truly loved me back. I don't know what more I could have done to make you see the circles I would run. I thought you were ...