SCARED HEART
NO LOVE
To My Love
ode to my husband
the rose
she was a bonnie lass,for sure. she had my mind and essence. being one of those, that could capture you, with her presence. i'll always regret, not meeting her, as she waited at the plane, after all these years, it's driven me insane,lol
Broken Heart's Tears
A truism about love and life
But It's Not Love
One I never sent her.
My Last Good-Bye
I'll never understand how a father doesn't love his child, Suppose somethings are better left unknown. I'm finished being angry, I've cried my last tears, This is the last bit of energy I'll ever give to you, So long,farewell,I bid yo
Mirror cleaning
its in the title .. and i do so hate cleaning mirrors
Lonely
I think we have been here at one time or another, I think I got the feeling right in this one.
fibre of my being
stuck in a hole to which i must find my way out
Choice's
Insane to do the samething over and over, expecting a different result , We try to change it up while liers get results. The idea of love as a sweeping midsummers dream, Flys in face of logic for our choices make us bleed . Do you know what its like
~~~U will have to forget about flirting!~~~
For All the ones that have experienced Love but, were not successful in accomplishing its conclusion i.e. by staying together, getting married nd bla bla yada yada dada dada
When The Dream Dies
We have all lost at love at some time and felt the dream die.
~~~Love & Betrayal !~~~
Love and Betrayal Something a vast majority of people have in common.... A flash back for some and an upcoming future for the others... Life and its Blissful moments, breaking heart and, burning of sadness PS: I just lost it in the last part lol its an expression of ones frustration! ;)
Somewhere a Rainbow Waits
A tale about life, one we all have been through, and I hope found that rainbow after the storm passed.
~~~LOST Chance~~~
The chances that we do not even attempt to make.....passes by in front of our eyes.... it is then when we realize.....faackk... NOW ITS TOO LATE... :(
REMEMBER TIME
It is okay to experience the thing we do in life as long as we choose to move on.
They End Up With A Question Mark...."???"
We might not meet, we might not chat, But we would still be friends, You better don't forget that... Times would go passing by, Changes would come with you and me, Our lives destiny would shape, As with time progress we make. Distance woul
The molding of a Heart
Iv tried to love,but its no good,as man deems it unwothy to hold. Iv given love at no cost, but still man deems it unworthy to keep. Iv given my love to the almighty,who tells me im worthy. So man some day will say we wish your love to stay,and ill s
Erasing you......
Feelings of hurts that have been felt.. Searching tomorrow's for what might be.
In Hopeless Love
Why are you so heartless? You tell me you love me, so careless Taking me up to the skies and letting me fall, wreck-less Thanking you for being so tempting and seducing, doubtless All lust of the flesh going away, effortless No running back like
Is she back
I am dying and burning, do you not see? My world is upside down and collapsing, am I me? Enslaved by her beauty, but wish not to be free This can't be true, is I dreaming? I feel empty in this gore nightmare, this is insanity! What did
Empty Vessel
Walking in the valley of death in concert at the playground of sin Dead in my sins with no gain shattering for another chance, in keen Damaged character, broken heart, chaotic emotions, none in all just plain weak In a jail with the worm on my sho
Broken Heart Queen
Many of us have been here and some more than once.
Once Lost, Love Can Never Go Home
A truism about love lost that many of us have come to see and understand.
The Colorless Void
If we loved and lost then we have been to that dark empty place.
just friends
i wrote this when i was with my ex
Too Good To Be True
Spoken from a broken heart.
all woman
just got a urge to pick up pen nd let the words come out,wrote it a few years ago but it comes from the heart,all my poems do
ANOTHER BLEEDING HEART
I am spending my afternoon sorting through old poems. I was so inspired here on this site to "get 'er done!~" I came across this one and I trust the Universe to guide me when it says, yes, post that one. I never know why, but I obey!~ LOL
"Unrequited"
· Try as I may,try as I might look for something that will never be mine. I look & look but never see the one.. the one who's meant for me. Perhaps he doesn't exist, perhaps I'll know him with just one kiss. This person, I pray I don't
The Fisherman -2
Losing someone dear is always emotional especially when you care. The fisherman has sailed.May God bless him and you.
Resolve
On a quarrelsome journey through just,maybe or might. A chance meeting with fate was possible but slight. Fair weathered wanderings,with wise wisdomful whispers. Did a fickle path with a lonesome stream companion,seek directions on their map less
my past woman
past is past,but the flasing memories chase us all time and rememebrance come to mind as ocean tide
Thistle Strewn Pie
Over finely feathered lain lawn were all my insecurities born. A thimble full of how and whys,spaciously spread,along with tear full red-rimmed eyes. Yesterday has gone,tomorrow can wait. Presently I weep bottom lip trembling as I speak. Cards upo
Lost Love
I have spend too much time Holding you in my dreams That my arms feel empty When I awake And I ache With twisted longing For your touch For your hand to caress The small of my back For the sound of your laughter In my ear To he
The Ghost of Kissing Bridge (A Terzanelle)
Kissing bridge is an old covered bridge said to be haunted by a young women, who many years ago, took her life there after her parents refused to allow her to marry the boy she loved..and courted there. It is widely believed to be haunted by her ghost...and such the bridge is still used by young lovers 'who dare' to meet secretly ....and is called Kissing bridge....
Broken
I'm in a world of hurt, nothing can be done my girl decided to leave me and now I'm only one I really did my best for her but that was not enough it was like she wanted superman someone strong and tough so she said now it is over and I don't
Protector (Rictameter)
Another Rictameter. Enjoying this style :)
"My Heart or My Eyes?"
One of our frequent flyers here at Poet's Corner with the initials of L.U.C.Y. has encouraged me yet again to WRITE, WRITE, WRITE.... after experiencing a humbling 'last place' position in a local poetry competition that I entered. :-( So.... like it or hate it.... this is what developed tonight as I sat down once more to try and... 'write like a poet'.
LIFE OF TEARS
Just thoughts of other times.
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Something different...?
Take Me
a friend does he become more