They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
What is a girl to do… With a father that no longer meets the criteria? The girl who use to be… Daddy’s little girl. The daddy
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
Some nights I smoke cigarettes And chase with liquor, but nothing gives me more heart burn than the memory of you carved inside it.
By Megan El8 years ago in Poets
I can see what you're trying to hide. Behind that mask of a smile, you're broken and hurting inside. When you look at me, I see it in your eyes.
By Sophie8 years ago in Poets
From the Heart... You were the closest thing to perfection that I had ever seen. So much Beauty so full of passion, it all felt like such Dream.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
Why is it easy to return to this habit, all it does is crush, just for a quick and bitter rush? hurting our loved ones, it's torture to our spirituality, but we chalk it up as apart of humanity.
By James Di Piazza Jr8 years ago in Poets
You Thought I Wasn't Listening. Let me tell you about the man that did not love me because I was not damaged enough. I’ll skip the beginning, because the beginning’s not important. Except for this:
By Emily Nicole8 years ago in Poets
What if I.. told you I despise you with every cell in my body. told you all my love has turned to hate. told you that I am everything while you are nothing.
By Blvk Gals Minds8 years ago in Poets
As I draw in a deep breath My lungs fill with your smell Still lingering on Like some forgotten tale From years past I clutch the pillow
By Samantha Reed8 years ago in Poets
I don't know where to start, there is an ache in my heart. You told me you'd be here, but now you're nowhere near. You made me feel like I mattered,
By Patty Huston8 years ago in Poets
In life you can only get so low Only get so lonely and take so many blows I don't want to do this anymore To myself I had already swore
By Britteny Bohanon8 years ago in Poets
We see it all, all around People lose hope, and break up as they stand their ground When will we learn that it's okay to lose
By Prarthana Chandran8 years ago in Poets
My heart feels emptier than a sinkhole, an understatement compared to the sorrow in my soul. I cry but now my tears run drier than a desert.
By Alexa Amor8 years ago in Poets
