They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
fall in love too quick, then my heart ends up in ditch. I cut my emotions off then they quick to call me a bitch, slit my tongue to say the words unsaid,
By Marquan Nesbitt8 years ago in Poets
9 things I learned and 1 thing I forgot The first thing I learned was that silence does not equal boredom. It does not always equal the annoyed air one might feel when met with silence. It equals a listening ear.
By Alex Westerlund8 years ago in Poets
Looking for things she will never find Lost without hope of seeing him Lost in thoughts that will never be possible "One who knows nothing, Understands nothing."
By Visionary Ghostwriter8 years ago in Poets
Remember that night in February? So, cold not a soul in sight, wary Remember the gathering, turned party Thought it’d be nice to get away, hearty
By Aaiyanna Johnson8 years ago in Poets
you died doing what you loved, as horrific as that probably was, your last words a pulpit oration for all in attendance to surely remember,
By Tabitha Reno8 years ago in Poets
Why is it that love is so hard to find? When it is always right under our noses? So I ask you this, 'cause I'm in a bind,
Will things ever be easy? Or will I be left to continuously hurt? I want your arms to always wrap around me Will my dream of us last forever?
You were sweet, You told me what I wanted to hear. You climbed the walls I built. You made me love you, But hate myself.
By Kelsie Williams8 years ago in Poets
You are memorable, because you were different. Past tense. I am forgettable because I am the same. Present. …hardly a gift but current nonetheless.
By Linxi Van Romanovski8 years ago in Poets
i regret the days i didn’t want to spend with you because i was busy or stress had taken over my body once again i should have kissed you that night
By Hannah .8 years ago in Poets
Brown, deep eyes Sharp like a knife. With a smile so bright Like the pearly white Left me with With blood dripping down
By Gabriela Linares8 years ago in Poets
Don’t come searching for me When you realize that I am where I want to be Please don’t ask of me You see the version of me that best suits you...
By Timesha Conyers8 years ago in Poets
