They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
susan will die soon. i can see it - her color is pale and mottled; her body shudders unconsciously. i can smell it - the sterility of the hospital masks the worst of the sour backdrop.
By kp5 days ago in Poets
I hope one day I could lie down on a table and you cut me open ?? You replace the brokenness that I have, and just put some children in it!?
By 365poetry5 days ago in Poets
My heart breaks like shards of glass, Left on the floor, in tiny pieces, Though my love is still made to last; Your pain tears me into pieces,
By Carol Ann Townend5 days ago in Poets
I don't want to be left behind. All my cousins are getting married and I'm not, It's fine. I'm happy, I am. But I don't want to be the last one adding a plate to my grandmother's table.
By Dylan 5 days ago in Poets
ex hiding secrets my presence sets off alarms "friends" oblivious
By Tina D. Lopez6 days ago in Poets
Playing Games Haiku Playing with my head You think you’re a step ahead playing with my head ♦️♣️♥️♠️ Playing Games With My Head
By George’s Girl 2026 6 days ago in Poets
Why do shame, hesitation, fear, and quiet anxiety refuse to walk gently between us? Why must they stand like guarded doors
By luna hart6 days ago in Poets
A hauntingly emotional poem about silent longing, unspoken love, and the inevitable pull of a heart that refuses to forget. It explores distance, desire, and the moment when love calls someone back without a single word.
By Luna Vani6 days ago in Poets
The Man Who Lied His Life Away He smiled like he meant it, but never did, each promise he made just slid through the grid.
I have no person who would want to marry me !? I have no person who is attracted to me !? I have no person on this planet who can tolerate me ! - What then do I do !?
By 365poetry6 days ago in Poets
I'm finding myself all tangled and tied bending my roots just to keep me alive gathering the warmth till my tears have run dry
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 days ago in Poets
Sometimes I wonder, or the very least question ! Can this person be for me, I mean they are dried and whiskey !? They are "immeasureable" and fantastic, they are smart and charming !?
