They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
I live within a darkness Unknown to the light I find comfort in the land Of nightmares and frights For I’m a creature of destruction
By Edward Vala day ago in Poets
If I had my time again Would I do the things I did? I’m not really sure, But one is for certain They cannot be retrieved
By Calvin Londona day ago in Poets
They said I disappeared like a body lost in the tide wrong place, wrong time, wrong boy buried me alive But the dark has a way of teaching what the light never could Like how silence sharpens teeth and how to make it look good
By Brie Boleyna day ago in Poets
When you are a part of the family, you should be a part of the family. When you leave it makes me feel sad, because we’re family.
By Frances Helenaa day ago in Poets
For years I kept leaving myself behind. In rooms where my silence was easier than my truth. I carried everyone’s pain like it was my duty to break quietly.
By Rohit Kalsariya 2 days ago in Poets
The Edge Of Letting Go There comes a point where holding on, Becomes far heavier than release, Where what you cling to out of fear,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
I'm going to say it - I knew what you were going to say !!! I'm going to say it - I know what is in your mind, your thoughts ....
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
Right in front of my eyes, people disappear I'm not blind.. Just too kind. It hurts the possibility of pain But that's what keeps me, me
By Karun 2 days ago in Poets
Just work today. I just wanted to share a story Be part of a challenge But you lost my words I regained it And published it
By L.I.E2 days ago in Poets
I have NO children - yet they say someone will LOVE me !? I have NO money - yet someone will love me !? I have NO purpose - yet someone will LOVE me !?
Heartbreak lake I sit there awake How many sad days Does it take To run me dry My life’s drama Is dripping out too much
By Arlo Wysee3 days ago in Poets
Her silhouette can be seen day after day, as she stands staring out the window waiting for her family to visit she sees people passing by, staring...pointing up at the poor lonely lady whose relations have abandoned her
By Antoni De'Leon3 days ago in Poets
