They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Ignorance is bliss. What you don't know can't hurt you. These are words, and phrases that echo through my mind every time I talk to you.
By Ariel Humes8 years ago in Poets
It's a tale as old as time And sadder than any movie or rhyme A women claims there aren't any words, that she can't describe what he does to her
By Mrs OneOfaKind8 years ago in Poets
It's amazing How you make yourself Come and go How I turn my head Lose it all How you take your Heart and turn it off
By Kyle Frick8 years ago in Poets
Sometimes it is over before you know it and you are just to stubborn to let it go. Don't live in denial too long because you may get trapped in a fantasy that will only make you upset.
By Screamin Tearz8 years ago in Poets
Remember when you promised we’d always be together? Because I remember when I thought you meant it. I can’t believe that we thought just the sex would be enough to keep us
By Liz Shannon8 years ago in Poets
Step 1: Sadness I used my tears to paint watercolour pictures of together we made a house and now I'm homeless. I loved the way his hazel eyes looked at me.
By Tara Harrison8 years ago in Poets
I told you everything. How much I miss that laugh. Those dimples there that are driving me crazy. That kiss from your lips that always makes it harder to breathe.
By Kaitlynn Durbin8 years ago in Poets
My hand is devoid of feelings, Soon my heart will be devoid, It'd be a fallacy to believe it is medical. Of all the possibilities,
prepare yourself now it might sound tricky, the words that I use might sound fishy. but only you would understand who this is to
By Alecia Bornt8 years ago in Poets
Looking up into a stormy sky, I can't help but ask myself why? Of all the things you've said and done How can you think you have won?
By Kayleigh Dufour8 years ago in Poets
I wanted to scream. Grab you by the collar. Ask you why, beg you to stop, force you to leave. Why wasn't I enough...why? Wasn't I enough?
By A Poet8 years ago in Poets
Like a tornado she strikes everything with in her reach, a beautiful disaster she is, but I can’t help to love her;
By Gabriela Linares8 years ago in Poets
