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Tag Archives: heartbreaks
Leaving
Poetry and fears
Division
Amongst these ranks division
Direction Unknown
Mark your map
Haunting
You keep haunting me
Tormented
Endless bitterness
Replay
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
Demon Star
He’s got a black heart
Echoes
Another unrequited 3 AM love poem, for the one, the haunting ghost in my life
Dim
The longing now just feels like a sickness
Hollowed
He loves me not
Ink and Tears
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
Needs
He gives her everything and she gives him unfaithfulness
Tension
After midnight freestyle
Fool’s Gold
Something good comes from all bad things but I can’t find one here…
Betrayal
Pain times infinity
Heartbreak Hotel
He was the best and worst thing to enter my life, like a flash flood destroying all the good but making room for growth.
Depleted
I got out of my coffin, kinda…
Spell
If only love were blind….
Red Flags
They stoned the messenger and still flock to him like flies on shit…
Obsequious
Am I getting through?
Confession
Confessional
Ice Rings
Unrequited love poem number ten thousand
Depressed
Depressed micropoetry
Viking
One day maybe he’ll learn to care for the girls who come around, instead of raping their hearts. Vikings protect, he forgot his role.
Hello, Excuse Me
Hello excuse me, uhhh sir, no don’t go *sigh* (Are we doing digital lovers yet? Plug me in)
Rhyme and Curses
Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
Goodbyes
He does everything he can to avoid me but now the feeling is mutual
Necklace
Where do I put the love?
If
If only I could stop loving you…
Tower of Sorrow
eternal blackness, he’s gone
Wanton
People always have the wrong expectations of people they never give a chance to know. And yet we carry that burden.
Eyes Open
*sigh* seething
Narrow Views
We haven’t learned a thing…
Fog
They care not while I rot.
Winter Season
Cold love
Ingredients for Ruin
How to kill a heart (a poem; not an actual recipe- or is it? 🤔)
Heart Failure
A poem about arriving too late for love; heart is dead.
Love Is Always On
Love like his should be criminalized…
Picture of a Picture
PICTURE OF A PICTURE by @poeeternal I have a picture of a picture It was clear I wasn’t stricter I have a picture of her picture He’d still be here if I were richer It won’t be long & he will ditch her She’ll have a picture of his picture Bury her head deep intoContinue reading “Picture of a Picture”
