They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
i used to think endings were loud things.. doors slamming, voices raised, storms ripping roofs from houses but ours was quiet
By Miss. Anonymous🌻14 days ago in Poets
You left my wound to fester, neglecting it for so long. Then, when you needed me again, you expected my return. Don't you think you owe me?
By Moon Desert14 days ago in Poets
Crushed by you Fear grips like handcuffs, I can’t move, I am trapped now, You are crushing me. ♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️ I feel so Trapped by you
By George’s Girl 2026 14 days ago in Poets
My Tears Dropped On The Grave, The Next Day A Poppy Grew My tears dropped on the grave, No one saw them fall, The soil took them without a sound,
Baby Born With No Love, Yet He Survived Baby born with no love, No arms waiting wide, No whispered welcome, Just a cry in an empty room.
Let Me Go, You Are Squeezing My Heart Too Tight Let me go, You are squeezing my heart too tight, Love should not feel like iron hands,
We find each other in every lifetime. This time, just for a moment.
By Ophelia Keane Braeden15 days ago in Poets
Is Getting Along Enough? Today the headline whispers through the nations, through crowded rooms and quiet kitchen chairs.
By George’s Girl 2026 15 days ago in Poets
I know it is normal for all of us to enjoy something we wished we knew how !? A spinal muscle, assuming this is the way we communicate !?
By 365poetry15 days ago in Poets
The Five Cities The city of thieves does not sleep, Its streets coil like blackened serpents, And the walls themselves seem to lean inward,
Where Did My Life Go To? Tonight the headline breaks inside my chest, no ink, no paper, no witness but me. Where did my life go to, tell me plainly,
I will not mourn you. Instead, I will hope For an open casket with Your pale visage on final display Inside the cardboard packaging
By Obsidian Words15 days ago in Poets
