Poems about Break Ups
#breakup
Break up poems about a relationship ending. Here you'll find poems about heartbreak, betrayal and regret. All the sadness of a relationship break up, along with poems about moving on afterwards.
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To the heart that resonates with mine
I guess I've just
Romantisized my heartbreak
I can't look you in the eyes l now
Unless I get my mind straight
And now I don't know what to think
I feel like I am on a brink of some-thing-per-fect
You won't stay here and I know it's worth it
Days are blur-ing in just like the fa-ces
I can't keep on switching pla-ces
I know the shoe won't fit take my perspective
Brag on bout locking this one down for certain
It's not 'bout no one new come on let's face it
The mask is slipping just a matter of time
No one...
Romantisized my heartbreak
I can't look you in the eyes l now
Unless I get my mind straight
And now I don't know what to think
I feel like I am on a brink of some-thing-per-fect
You won't stay here and I know it's worth it
Days are blur-ing in just like the fa-ces
I can't keep on switching pla-ces
I know the shoe won't fit take my perspective
Brag on bout locking this one down for certain
It's not 'bout no one new come on let's face it
The mask is slipping just a matter of time
No one...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#breakup
#MovingOn
#bittersweet
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Hitler, the artist
Hitler, the artist
It is Christmas Eve, and the TV has nothing to offer
but sentimental tunes and the endless stories of how
a rich man became nice and gave a poor family
succor for the evening.
I wonder what God gave his son for his birthday?
He had suffered in his name
a lot Flicking through the Internet's many channels
I came across Hitler's drawing of Santa Claus
A haunted, suspicious Santa casting a side glance to see
if anyone was making fun of him
and the revenge he would take if anyone dared.
It has been said when...
It is Christmas Eve, and the TV has nothing to offer
but sentimental tunes and the endless stories of how
a rich man became nice and gave a poor family
succor for the evening.
I wonder what God gave his son for his birthday?
He had suffered in his name
a lot Flicking through the Internet's many channels
I came across Hitler's drawing of Santa Claus
A haunted, suspicious Santa casting a side glance to see
if anyone was making fun of him
and the revenge he would take if anyone dared.
It has been said when...
#anger
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy
#bittersweet
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Lovers Paradise
Every day and every night.
I fantasise of you.
Making love to you.
Your glance excites every part of my being. Your kisses electrifies me.
Each kiss revitalises my spirit.
My soul.
The essence of you being you.
I love it.
I adore it.
I desire it.
I want to cater to your deepest needs.
Be of service to you.
Let me water your seeds.
Fertilise my mind with your knowledge, sacredness and power.
My beloved
Eme nga ku zola
I praise the most...
I fantasise of you.
Making love to you.
Your glance excites every part of my being. Your kisses electrifies me.
Each kiss revitalises my spirit.
My soul.
The essence of you being you.
I love it.
I adore it.
I desire it.
I want to cater to your deepest needs.
Be of service to you.
Let me water your seeds.
Fertilise my mind with your knowledge, sacredness and power.
My beloved
Eme nga ku zola
I praise the most...
#breakup
#beauty
#admiration
#MovingOn
#FirstLove
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Untitled Rap
busting in your ear drums
busting in your ear drums
hits harder than the drugs
screams louder than your guns
busting in those windows
busting in your ear drums
feel okay today, might be an individual
the end is nigh and the past perpetual
put it to you now; there's no fucking schedule
learn to swim or drown in the baby pool
cut the cord and watch them squirm
bitching you did nothing for them
twitching like a half-assed worm
can't trust none as far as i can throw 'em
"all the best people..." are...
busting in your ear drums
hits harder than the drugs
screams louder than your guns
busting in those windows
busting in your ear drums
feel okay today, might be an individual
the end is nigh and the past perpetual
put it to you now; there's no fucking schedule
learn to swim or drown in the baby pool
cut the cord and watch them squirm
bitching you did nothing for them
twitching like a half-assed worm
can't trust none as far as i can throw 'em
"all the best people..." are...
#relationships
#breakup
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a town I Knew
A Town I knew
He was born in a narrow-minded town where a Christian
the party was in power, and there were rules for acceptable
behavior by stern people who liked to tell others what
is right, of course, including a religious attitude
a Pakistani scholar who, due to a navigational error
came to our town, left quickly through the town
reminded him of a town, called Laura in his country
The leaders of our town, also interfered with how houses should look, white or pale yellow was allowed
A rebel painted his house red, which actually used...
He was born in a narrow-minded town where a Christian
the party was in power, and there were rules for acceptable
behavior by stern people who liked to tell others what
is right, of course, including a religious attitude
a Pakistani scholar who, due to a navigational error
came to our town, left quickly through the town
reminded him of a town, called Laura in his country
The leaders of our town, also interfered with how houses should look, white or pale yellow was allowed
A rebel painted his house red, which actually used...
#anger
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy
#bittersweet
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Discarded again
Here we go again;discarded by a lover, when that lover should’ve been a friend in the end.
instead, I’m treated as if she’s a cat and I’m a chew toy that she’s grown tired of.
I went up to bat but didn’t really know what the game was.
See games aren’t for me. I can’t burn them with passion then bounce once the tempo is at 100 degrees.
I’m a real simple man. I’m not hard to please. However, you think you’re getting over but the deception was so plain to see.
I just wanted to give the opportunity for you to step outside of yourself and into what you could be. ...
instead, I’m treated as if she’s a cat and I’m a chew toy that she’s grown tired of.
I went up to bat but didn’t really know what the game was.
See games aren’t for me. I can’t burn them with passion then bounce once the tempo is at 100 degrees.
I’m a real simple man. I’m not hard to please. However, you think you’re getting over but the deception was so plain to see.
I just wanted to give the opportunity for you to step outside of yourself and into what you could be. ...
#breakup
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Rockin' Stilettos
I was tired of walking
in my own shoes,
the pain to bare
in Heartbreak blues,
so I did what any woman
in my position would do,
I bought Stilettos
to get over you.
Couldn't rock the sweats
with these high heels,
so I went shopping,
my bare legs revealed,
a mini skirt flared,
the deal was sealed,
I loved the look
and how it made me feel.
Had to lose the t-shirt,
needed something to match,
so I picked out a sweater
with the cleavage detached,
always kept myself...
in my own shoes,
the pain to bare
in Heartbreak blues,
so I did what any woman
in my position would do,
I bought Stilettos
to get over you.
Couldn't rock the sweats
with these high heels,
so I went shopping,
my bare legs revealed,
a mini skirt flared,
the deal was sealed,
I loved the look
and how it made me feel.
Had to lose the t-shirt,
needed something to match,
so I picked out a sweater
with the cleavage detached,
always kept myself...
#love
#breakup
#SelfDiscovery
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Pain is an old friend you invite for tea
Doing the right thing is known to hurt.
It's demonstrated in shows, movies, even books.
Nothing quite replicates it.
This pain is not something that can be read or seen.
The many nights awake, shaking with tears.
Mornings with heavy eyes and a shaken frame.
It may have been right.
But it still hurts.
It hurts and hurts and nothing can change that.
It's just there.
You can make deals with your pain, you can even beg it for forgiveness.
It will laugh, and hold you tighter.
The past...
It's demonstrated in shows, movies, even books.
Nothing quite replicates it.
This pain is not something that can be read or seen.
The many nights awake, shaking with tears.
Mornings with heavy eyes and a shaken frame.
It may have been right.
But it still hurts.
It hurts and hurts and nothing can change that.
It's just there.
You can make deals with your pain, you can even beg it for forgiveness.
It will laugh, and hold you tighter.
The past...
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup
#suffering
#hurt
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IT'S TIME TO MOVE ON
Just those few little words, keep on staying there as it holds so much, more meaning than you or I think 🤔 Let's stop and listen and look at the deepness, that still exists in our hearts and minds. Have you ever ask thyself. When things come up and you begin to doubt what you really want and need in your life. For you have to be able to see and feel some kind of way overtime. So why do you think that way, is it things have changed and you feel differently. So why do you keep on staying there, if you are not feeling nothing, like the real honesty and truth and trust. For we've all...
#heartbroken
#breakup
#betrayal
#TimeHeals
#MovingOn
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Taming The Dragon
I danced my way through hell
to be consumed in this dark hole,
spitting on the fatal fire
of an incineration to my soul.
This fairytale princess crushed
by evil addiction's needle,
my drug not of my choice,
withdrawals from needing him.
Majestic rainbows began to fade,
a pitchfork placed in my hand,
this stone cold heart frozen,
his love deserving to be banned.
This imprisoned room of recovery,
moon's light shining on my shackles,
barred to this desk of blank paper
as the midnight witch cackles.
...
to be consumed in this dark hole,
spitting on the fatal fire
of an incineration to my soul.
This fairytale princess crushed
by evil addiction's needle,
my drug not of my choice,
withdrawals from needing him.
Majestic rainbows began to fade,
a pitchfork placed in my hand,
this stone cold heart frozen,
his love deserving to be banned.
This imprisoned room of recovery,
moon's light shining on my shackles,
barred to this desk of blank paper
as the midnight witch cackles.
...
#love
#breakup
#addiction #SelfDiscovery
#addiction #SelfDiscovery
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dark romance
solitude
has
left me
barely
breathing,
twisting me,
pressing me
into wine,
my debris
considered
and scattered
through
what was
a dark
romance,
i saw
nothing
when i
became
nothing,
until i
came up
for air.
has
left me
barely
breathing,
twisting me,
pressing me
into wine,
my debris
considered
and scattered
through
what was
a dark
romance,
i saw
nothing
when i
became
nothing,
until i
came up
for air.
#breakup
#lies
#separation
#manipulation
#deception
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If Only Men Should Cry
In the heart of Heaven's Bean Pot, where the forest breathes,
With looming things and scented blooms, a sanctuary we'd weave.
I took her hand, led her through the thick embrace,
But in the shadows of my love, a bittersweet truth would surface.
Her laughter danced amidst the leaves, a melody so divine,
Yet in her eyes, a distant gaze, another love entwined.
She pretended, oh so well, to be in the moment with me,
But her heart whispered another's name, a love not meant to be.
The air was thick with promises, the fragrance of our dreams, ...
With looming things and scented blooms, a sanctuary we'd weave.
I took her hand, led her through the thick embrace,
But in the shadows of my love, a bittersweet truth would surface.
Her laughter danced amidst the leaves, a melody so divine,
Yet in her eyes, a distant gaze, another love entwined.
She pretended, oh so well, to be in the moment with me,
But her heart whispered another's name, a love not meant to be.
The air was thick with promises, the fragrance of our dreams, ...
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup
#betrayal
#hurt
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DU Poetry : Poems about Break Ups