heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I only ever
lost my faith and only ever found two sides of a coin not to settle for anything but the best I deserve nothing
Merrie SandersPublished 3 months ago in PoetsNothingness of War
An inverse abecedarian * Animosity regarding a topic barricades the openness of the mind. controversy polluting our sight,
Natasha CollazoPublished 3 months ago in PoetsA Beguiling Conversation
alright already! but- can’t you let me talk? did i do something wrong? enough pretending. fine. forgive me. give me one good reason
Marti MaleyPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLove Pain
Pain. It rips through my body in waves Starts in the middle and shoots outward Into my legs My arms Wraps itself around my back
never ending cycle
and yet we failed, and I will never know how broken I made you feel when I crushed your heart with my damning words that I never meant to be so very
Muchtar SuryawanPublished 3 months ago in PoetsOn love and loss
Stephen Crane: A man said to the universe “Sir, I exist” “However,” replied the universe “That fact has not created in me
Jill Harper-JuddPublished 3 months ago in PoetsRepair
Here I sit Working as hard as I can Parts squeaking and grinding Everything overheating Everyday they use me Abuse me
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in PoetsParenthesis Parenthesis
asphyxiation and bloodletting cathartic release of deadweight elephant in the room flagellation at the guillotine gallows
Paul StewartPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe Damaged Girl...A to Z
A lifetime of pain, sorrow, suffering, and misery has left her feeling empty. Because she knows that some don't find her worthwhile.
Lindsey AltomPublished 3 months ago in Poetsnerdy love
amygdala dormant, my baseline took time to return to after every cloud nine adventure with you dopamine dripped like raindrops made of diamonds
pre-you
Alive. before I met you, I never felt that coasted through life destination nowhere existing for reasons unkown felt empty
Seaside Sorrow!
Sibilant sounds sift slowly southwards… Sirens shatter surf‘s soothing sighs… Searchers’ steps stagger… stumble… Smashing simple, silica sandcastles swiftly.
Angie the Archivist 📚🪶Published 3 months ago in Poets