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Todd Sommerville Dec 2024
A heart of gold only shines in the sun.

A heart of stone warms no one.

A heart of glass is prone to break.

My heart without yours is too much to take.

My sad and lonely heart was broken and blue.

Until the day it was first loved by you.
just a simple little love poem
this as been added to my you tube channel
search @tsummerspoetry on you tube
Thanks.
Todd Sommerville Dec 2024
Today may shape tomorrow.
 But today, 
Cannot, change yesterday.

Today is short.

A wasted today
will soon be gone.

Another yesterday,
We can't change.

Live today with purpose,
with aspirations for tomorrow.

and there will be no more regrets,
 for yesterdays.
this is on my you tube channel as a short search @tsummerspoetry
to view
thanks.
inkedsolace Dec 2024
Static filled blank,
Consuming void,
Fills my gaze,
And I revel,
Basking in newfound freedom,
Finally free of the venom,
Free of the poison and lies,
Free of the illusions painted before my eyes.
the internet can be such a cage.
Zack Ripley Dec 2024
It's easy to break.
It's easy to fall.
It's easy to feel like you've hit a wall.
It's easy to hurt and put up your guard,
But just because something's easy
Doesn't mean it isn't hard.
neth jones Dec 2024
my boots  by the door
wait patient  to be let out
the cat's less stoic
early version :

my shoes wait silently by the door
to be let out
more patient than the cat
Ksenija Ostojić Dec 2024
To this day the scars never fade.
To this day the emptiness didn't go away.
To this day happiness never came.
Short one!
Ksenija Ostojić Dec 2024
I carved holes into my skin, to my bones,
just so a glimpse of light gets into my soul.
Kalliope Dec 2024
Ego
I don't want to be weak,
Can't let you know I need you.
'Cause I've never needed,
Only provided.
And the power you hold?
Keeps my brain and heart divided.
He's just a man
That's all he is
But when he laughs
I want to be his
Kalliope Dec 2024
The room smells good
Until the candle burns out
And now it's just a room again
The flame dances until the wick burns out,
I think our wick burned out.
Roxy Dec 2024
You ain't the blood,
but I have you in my veins.
You're not my cup,
but I drank the tea, anyway.
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