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Hakan 1d
Remember me well,
These are the last lines.
Suppose I was a wind,
I blew through your life.
Or a rain,
Flooding beneath you.
Then the earth absorbed the water,

I disappeared...
Hakan 4d
You got just what you want,
And that's what makes it wrong.
Who am I? Someone that you just barely know,
Believe me you will never ever know.
Oh, I loved and hated at the same time,
You and I were the cracks that matched, but even us shattered with time.
Fell in love, broken into the pieces we will never know.

Without you,
Neither night nor day, no moon nor a single star.
Can guide me to your heart.
I'm lost in the dark.
Missing you every night.
If I got you right,
You will be mine only when we're far apart.

Sometimes it feels off,
Wasn't supposed to end us both.
Getting cold in your shadow
Letting myself cool off.
Angry to us both,
But there's no need for more.

With the best version of you,
In another universe.
nai May 24
i miss the comfort of her warmth
i hate how avoidant she is
i miss her kisses on my skin
i hate how she lies to me
i miss how loved she made me feel
i hate the secrets she keeps from me
i miss how she looked at me with her beautiful eyes
i hate how she avoids eye contact now
i miss her laugh
i hate how i believed her even though i knew she lost feelings
i miss her affection
i hate how she doesnt try to keep me in her life
i miss the time we spent together talking about our future
i hate how easily she replaced me
i miss her touch
i hate her attitude towards me
i miss how perfect she was
i hate how she gave up on us
i miss her love
i hate her how cold she is towards me
i miss her love poems
i hate the was she makes me feel now
i miss how we cried together
i hate how she doesnt understand me
i miss the promises she made
i hate how she didnt keep them
i miss her scent
i hate how she doesnt love me anymore
i miss how excited she was to see me
i hate how sick i feel without her
i miss when she told me about her day
i hate how stupid i feel for believing we were going to last forever
i miss how special she made our love feel
i hate how much i trusted her
i miss how i felt like i was made for her
i hate that she made me believe that
i miss how much i smiled because of her
i hate seeing her frowny smile at me
i miss our spark
i hate how easily it disappeared
would give anything to go back to the way we were
apricot May 22
K.
sometimes
things need to be broken
before they can be fixed </3
i needed to break up with you, to understand what I was feeling.
Kyla May 22
to spend the rest of my life missing you
i told you this, and you said you felt the same way. yet, here we are
Kyla May 21
the boy loved God so much
he had no love left for me
i poured my love into his overflowing soul
and ended up in a biblical proportion drought of my own making
it’s hard to love the source of your lack of love
bee careful May 20
Pictures of her hang quietly on my wall
Carelessly tracing her fingertips along my jaw
Gift wrapped chocolate
Secret handwritten letters tucked in my pocket
Unspoken words
Never to be heard

This feeling of belonging
Unfamilar, but sweet
It enveloped my soul
Making me feel oh so complete

This feeling, so fleeting
So bitter and painful
All I wanted was something real
But I always end up with with someone hateful

In the end, I’m glad you left
We weren’t meant to be
But I still think about you, sometimes
As my own bittersweet memory
You never really loved me
this is about a toxic ex. idk I'm so tired
Kyla May 20
no revenge
only a copy of the poems i wrote of my side of our story
and a bag of the food i’d bought for you
and my perfume on your hoodie, that i was wearing when you ended it
and a sense of loss that lingers
because you never asked to read anything i wrote /the hoodie she wore first /and the last, i hope?
Jaishika May 20
A man is that hard rock,
Born with stiffness and no shivers,
Until it's pressed at the soft point
Between the right fingers.

He starts to feel safe inside your fist,
Listens, nods, and stays right where you are,
Making believe that sunlight is not for him,
Longs for the darkness over your palm.

A sudden thought, on some evening—
His touch gave you *****, ugly hands.
You let him fall from the space in between,
The one who became yours in a single press.

Then he is vulnerable, unseen, and unvalued below those shoes.
People might've noticed, might pick up, but he yearns for you.

A random day, in the park, you see a man—
Alone, squeezed his body at the very right of the bench,
Longing for somebody to stop by, to listen and not mend.
For once, not feeling sorry for him but
His words left your body feeling alone at the very left end.

What his eyes had witnessed, the broken trust he felt—
Hadn't the crushing below those shoes—
What she had.
I'm unrelated, and hesitant—I might say something wrong,
So I sit quiet, making him feel heard,
Hoping it wouldn't get passed on.
( a random guy (i only know a little) shared his breakup story and I felt it in my bones and couldn't keep it in so I translated it into a poem )
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