Last Commented Lost Love Poems (2,650)

Lucky to have a heart
A few girls have broken it
And though they tore it apart

Somehow after time it has mended again
And now I'll be careful when I start
To fall for another girl cause I'm lucky
So very lucky,lucky to have a heart

Maybe I shouldn't mention it but has it happened to you
A guy doesn't like say how it makes him look like a fool
And after such a long time of walking in my shoes

I'll be careful when I start
To fall for another girl
cause I'm lucky so very lucky
Lucky to have a heart

I LIKE CHICKEN I EAT IT OUT OF BUCKETS IVE SEEN THEIR BREASTS LEGS AND THIGHS BUT WERE THE XXX THEIR NUGGETS TO THE ONE WHO MAY CONTACT ME WHO EVER THAT MIGHT BE IF I LIKE YOU PINEAPPLES I WOULD LOVE TO SHAKE YOUR TREE XX OH SO LONELY BARNEY NOT HAVING A DATE IS DRIVING ME BARMY SO DO I NEED TO SPELL IT OUT TO YOU PLEASE GET IN TOUCH YOU WON/T FIND A QUEUE.

I'm brused and feeling blue. I've tried everything don't know what to do. Heart broken. I ask won't you
take me in? I have seen a world full of sin. Where do I even begin? Brused, used and confused. That's me. Take a good look and you will see.

Brused all over me. Makes me feel so ugly. There was a time when I use to be pretty. Time fades that all away. You know what I'm trying to say? Seems like it was just yesterday.


Brushes we all have them. Most are under our skin. People stare then they compare. Some are worse than others. We beat up on ourselves more than we should. Brushes are often hidden and that's not good.

Brus you have yours and I'll keep mine. I still have them there one of a kind. I have them I know. But try not to let them show. I feel these brushes have helped me to grow. Time will tell you never know.

I'm sorry for expressing my anger.
I harmed someone in a bad way. Now
He's gone. He is staying far away.
It's all my fault. My madness caused
injury and insult. To say I'm sorry
is not good enough for him. I made a
horribly mistake. He no longer cares.
I've cried standing out in the rain
today. I have pushed him away. I am
sorry. A single word that in this
world now seems meaningless.
One mistake and not being able
to make the pain feel less.
Sorry is not easy to say. I'm
saying it anyway. It's over and
I'm feeling blue. What else can
I say or do? I must be stupid or
dumb to cause all of this mess.
I wish I could take it all back.
I imagine he was no doubt ambushed
and hurt by my attack. I feel
like I'm the worst person in the
world. Sorry isn't going to change
anything I've said. I did my best
I have only caused distress. I don't
know how to fix the pain I can't
Live through. My soul cries out.
What is this all about? I say sorry
one last time. You want out to live
your life. I too have to live mine.

I know you love me mum because I am your son.
I know you love me daughter because I am your Dad.
I know you love me son because you are my lad.
I know you love me brother because we have the same mother.
But who loves me for who I am, just plain old Kevin.

~Rutted~

Oh, How sweet love is when it is sweet!
Two salty, sweaty lovers waking up in a shared bed
that is rutted with love.
And how rare it is!
At the times in our lives when we have it,
we scarcely appreciate it...........
It is appreciated more in the loss than in the having--
like so many things we reckless humans have
including our lives.

~SAS

I cry.
I cry from pain then
I cry again. I cry that
I even went out with him.
I cry myself to sleep.
During the day I silently
weep. He cut me deep.
I cry out of fear.
Wish God were near.
I pray but the tears
fall down anyway.
I cry for being so
naive. Should not have
believed. I cry cause
I can. One day when I
cry again it won't be
over a damn man!

Got asked on a date. First in like
forever. Rushing to get myself
all together. Excited to death.
Couldn't remember how to take a
breath.

Praying for all to go right. He
shows up with flowers. Out of sight.
Hellos and hugs were exchanged.
All seemed like a Cinderella
story. We lol and finished
the end of each others story.
Everything was Great. We shared
a kiss goodnight. The future
looked bright.

Early a.m. I got a text. I was
so happy it was from him I could
see. I opened the text and it
was about sex. I ignored it.
Then many more each one more vulgar
and nasty then the one before.
The last made me cry. Called me
A whore that I could F*^&$#
myself!

First I blamed it on something I
may have said or done? I mean I
thought we had fun. How could things
come so undone? I wanted to run.
I felt numb and dumb.

I won't date for a while and I
can't even find my smile. How
can someone be such a kind man
one night and a BOY by
daylight??!!

Behind a tree
A bank of snow
A memory, a thought
Some future of now.

~

Branches in sway
Leaves fall to the ground
Sun melts the snow
Where them hiding spots are.

Look to the air, leaves are in spin
Hands in pursuit to catch them again
Gentle in drop
Upon
The forests floor.

Sun breakin stride of what
Your eyes, pretend to catch.

Try as you might
Too many will fall
Too begin again
A place that is good
Too comfort their mind.


~Bentlee~

He is so big we call him Boss kitty.
He struts with pride and is oh so witty
He climbs the counter to feast on chicken.
This is a meat he finds fingerlicking.But
Now he is lost and we don't know where..
We hope he's not hurt,
it by a car or
lying in the dirt.
His owner worries in silence each day
And I SIT ALONE AND PRAY FOR HIS SAFE RETURN.
aLL WHO KNOW OF HIS LOSS ARE HOPFUL OF HIS RETURN.
boss kitty you are missed not by the few but by the many.