Ink bleeds from my heart to the page,
these poems penned for love's silent stage.
Every line longing to say, words for your eyes
alone and for love, a gift, I could never repay.
Though you may not love me the same,
my verses remain – forever in your name.
About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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Beautiful work Sam!
Love it! Especially the last two lines, which resonate with feeling! ⚡💙⚡
An ode to unrequited love... such a great and melancholy poem!
Wow, the devotion and commitment here is truly inspiring! Thanks for sharing this amazing piece~ ❤️
Lovely Sam. I really like these two lines because they are so true. Seldom is a love relationship equally balanced. "Though you may not love me the same, my verses remain – forever in your name."
Beautiful 🤩
Awww, this was so sweet! Loved your poem!
Loving the last two lines, Sam, and a Happy early Valentine's from Singapore!
beautiful words
Nice work