They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Our love was destined to die. Our flame meant to burn out. In the darkness, we found each other. But in the light we fell apart.
By Rhiana Carlson9 years ago in Poets
Last time I looked up at the night sky, You were by my side. Nothing else mattered at the time Only you and I You were telling me a story
By Raquel Avery9 years ago in Poets
She has the ocean in her eyes and the moon by her side. She dances with the devil every night and they all turned their heads when theirs lip’s inner-twined.
By lindsay lake9 years ago in Poets
When I was younger I thought that true love was simple But as I grew I saw that what is thought to be it ends up in pieces
By Quinn Romero9 years ago in Poets
You worthless bitch; I wish you would die. Get out of my face wench; why must you cry? As my body crashes to the ground, you bash my head in.
By Meagan burns9 years ago in Poets
Falling silently My tears are spent in vain Losing my cool Can't convey what's in my brain No matter what I do My cerebrum fills with commotion
By J.R. Williams9 years ago in Poets
I miss being the one you are in love with, the one you called your forever I miss being the one you held goodnight, the one you called your always
By Kerri Elling9 years ago in Poets
This morning I woke up next to someone else. I rolled over, half blind without my glasses and thought it was you for a second.
By vv dssd9 years ago in Poets
I was warned about you and didn't listen Guess you already knew that on your mission Composed of gossip and bad intentions
By Garvin Raye9 years ago in Poets
I hit rock bottom when I was 18 years old. I met a boy with perfect hands and a beautiful smile, and he ate my heart like he was starving.
By Chelsea Z.9 years ago in Poets
Even when you break me I hang on by this thread I dream of fields and rolling hills But everything is dead I wander through this wasteland
By Em D9 years ago in Poets
Can't stop from rambling on. Can't change my love for you. I've been imprisoned in the stone that you are now. Mere words that only dignify the stone that it's on,
By Rutes M9 years ago in Poets
