Tags : heartbreak

Obsession

Obsession

A Poem by ray


this totally isn't about anyone. . .
Move Over, I’m Moving On

Move Over, I’m Moving On

A Poem by The Things She Noted


I saw that you were pregnant Jenny’s getting married Mary bought her first house But we’re only 25 Are we not too young A picture pos..
My beloved, misery

My beloved, misery

A Poem by Phillip J Clayton


A broken heart
Treasure the Scar.

Treasure the Scar.

A Poem by Thinking Anonymously


Mourning for a love that was; that is no longer. That is still a mustard seed in my heart. For JM .
Headcase

Headcase

A Poem by Jacques - iNkwire


A poem about some old feelings around an old flame...
Take my heart

Take my heart

A Poem by Sam


Letting some thoughts out.
Feeling blue

Feeling blue

A Poem by Sam


Reflecting on life.
Wolf

Wolf

A Poem by ABitBrokenPoetry


You’re an assassin, an adversary, a ruthless beastYou’re the wolf knocking each night at my doorSeductively whispering “let me in&rd..
Ex

Ex

A Poem by Criator


From the collection of “Bodily Observations”
Hollow

Hollow

A Poem by Criator


From the collection of “Bodily Observations”
A single tear

A single tear

A Poem by Hayden McCain


A single tender timid tear trickling down my pail pain painted face . Leading it’s pleading sulking serenade . Which reflects b..
A broken record

A broken record

A Poem by Hayden McCain


The only lesson I have learned is that everything was meant to burn . Leaving in it’s ashes the repeating rueful record tha..
Burn A Candle🕯️

Burn A Candle🕯️

A Poem by Knightword5


An Ode To The Unwritten and Thought Less.
The eloquence of pain

The eloquence of pain

A Poem by Phillip J Clayton


What feels like the soul being ripped from the body, grounded up, and tossed back in with all the valuable parts removed, happiness and peace.
I’m a dead silverfish

I’m a dead silverfish

A Poem by Light


A poem for someone who will never read it
Something found

Something found

A Poem by Phillip J Clayton


Remembrance of time.
Too sleep deprived to think of one

Too sleep deprived to think of one

A Poem by Caustic_Dystopia


The end of us came and went, but here I sit still stuck in descent. Falling and spiraling, I've lost my mind, don't know how to stop this decline. ..