They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Emotions are very real, Even too extreme at times. You can feel so happy, Then you get hurt. Your heart is beyond repair,
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
Emotional Hard to leave Something I can't keep I had you in my life but I have to go and Say Goodbye Nauseated Feeling sick to my stomach
By Gladys W. Muturi8 years ago in Poets
Lonely on a bus to the shore Feelings are expensive The day’s not done but I minus well be… I breathe into this deep space inside my chest
By Mish Graham8 years ago in Poets
I want you to keep me safe in your arms But the things you do feel like bullets sometimes I loved you since what feels like forever
By Maia Robertson8 years ago in Poets
Gotta get my heart back in the right place with all the new repairs it has. This new repair is bulletproof, knife proof, water proof, lie
By Jasmine Hunt8 years ago in Poets
Tasting the sparks, dripping inside of the moment if only for that second was as if I could not hold it. Not realizing that this was the end of the same. What was over was, me just accepting the blame. Please and sorry, I had always spilled forth and yet feeling anything but free, for it created a war inside of me and up until now, I thought I could only see.
By Cassandra8 years ago in Poets
I don't peer over and focus on you because i know my pupils will be deep moons and confess what i don't want them to. I don't open my eyelids and let in light
By 8 years ago in Poets
Alone in my bed- Alone in the dark a light is shone on your absence. Absent from my arms- Removed from lovers light- Removed from the linger of skin on skin,
By Seyla Wells8 years ago in Poets
Do not envy them dear, For why would the sun Envy the moon? It's okay to be a daisy In a field of roses Being simple and pure
By Hayden McEachern8 years ago in Poets
I started to bleed the summer she left I still remember that day, in her bathroom, the one we were all afraid of, the one that took lives.
By Linxi Van Romanovski8 years ago in Poets
Sitting here listening to the world outside pass me by Wondering where I went wrong with you I fought like Hell to keep you, but still you had to
By Gary Jackson8 years ago in Poets
From both angles i stare From one angle you talk I see every detail Every, last, unfolding detail emerges as my other personality moves to a new viewpoint.
