They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Your time is up, it’s over now. You lost what you had if any all. It’s okay to be afraid to fall. He said "I'll be there to catch you," it wasn't a lie.
By Emily Valdez8 years ago in Poets
Scarlet-tangerine abound the light of perfection, grasp me and my distractable attention, authoring I to let myself fly freely from whim and affliction.
By S R Gurney8 years ago in Poets
If I could see the word from your eyes, I'd say it’s beautiful. If I could see people from your eyes, I'd say they're beautiful.
It’s been a year One whole year One whole year of this Horrible nagging And one thing is clear It’s not over yet Not quite yet
By Preston Dildine8 years ago in Poets
Every day I died a little. Every month I died some more. Before it was because I wasn’t with you. Then it was because we could have been together but we weren’t.
You never said it was easy. You never said it was fun. You shouldn't be here now, so why aren't you on the run? I did what I could and all that I tried. So many times it’s been broken, so many times I've cried.
To become invested To see some show, hear some song To see love in action To feel a faint tug at your heartstrings To remember what it felt like
How can I sleepSo soundly in bedWhen the demons awakenEvery night in my head I was so much betterBefore I met youSo to our end I am thankfulAnd our beginning I'll rue
By Summer Sunset8 years ago in Poets
Brown eyes Cute smile Makes you happy For a while Forget life Forget troubles and Forget why You have struggles Just breathe into it
I can feel its suffocating grasp, Holding me, Draining me of all life I have left. My eyes flutter in fear Then in a dizzy drowsiness.
By Alysa Halley8 years ago in Poets
I don't want to be another picture you keep in a box, Another girl on the list to add Another heartbreak to make you feel broken.
By Sammi DiGiacinto8 years ago in Poets
It hurts. It hurts so much. I feel like I’m dying everyday. I’m breaking piece by piece. I’m trying to hold on to something that people are telling me isn’t worth the fight.
