They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
The Mental Asylum Where the Stay Is Only Hours No beds for dreaming. No time to heal. Just cold white walls and iron feel.
By George’s Girl 2026 8 days ago in Poets
The Anxious Mind It doesn’t shout it taps a finger to the glass checks the locks again asks the same old question what if
I would die for you But what would that avail me? May I live for you? A thief in the night You bypassed all my safeguards
By Andrew C McDonald8 days ago in Poets
The world is smoldering with the fires of another useless war, designed as distraction, designed as policy. * But something is beginning, I think.
By David Muñoz8 days ago in Poets
It was on a Tuesday, not unlike today, That I bid my last farewell to you, dear Mum. The weather was chilly, but the sun was bright,
By Mack D. Ames8 days ago in Poets
Gotta keep going, Even when you put in time And don’t win a prize.
By Gabriel Shames8 days ago in Poets
I seriously thought I was his type !? You know the person that is "BITTER" because I have NO fight !? I seriously believed I was her type, the miserable piece of "twat" that has NO home !?
By 365poetry8 days ago in Poets
Remember - I can't ... that's a word !!! Remember - I will never ... those are words !!!! Remember - you are NOT something ... that's the problem !!!
The Weight of What Was Held She turns away from the offered key, her hair moving like a storm that refuses to settle, there is history in the angle of her shoulders,
By George’s Girl 2026 9 days ago in Poets
when my guttural cries lift gifted rosaries in fractured prayer, begging for forgiveness, i know it is over. when her "please" turns into "never again," and the emphatic desire dissolves,
By kp9 days ago in Poets
There is no way it’s only been three years Day after day I’ll admit it’s hard to be here. It’s unacceptable to live a life just drinking whiskey and beer.
By Timothy S. Vennell9 days ago in Poets
The Good, The Bad, And The Strange The good is found in passing eyes, a look that understands, A quiet nod in crowded rooms, no need for grander plans,