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.
Her
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:10pm
Yesterday 12:10pm
Mistakes
Make you or break you
#regret
#boyfriend
#girlfriend
#breakup
#LifeChangingMoment
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Her
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:08pm
Yesterday 12:08pm
Jealousy
Destroys
#jealousy
#boyfriend
#girlfriend
#breakup
#hypocrisy
43 reads
3 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 10:55pm
2nd Oct 2022 10:55pm
The Girl With Big Eyes
When Sedrick first met Chrissie, she was eighteen years old.
Chrissie had big eyes and she was a pretty girl.
She accompanied her friend Emma to visit Sedrick’s mother.
Sedrick fell in love with Chrissie at first sight.
And he told Chrissie’s friend to tell her that he liked her.
Emma apparently told Chrissie what Sedrick said.
The next time Chrissie saw Sedrick, she smiled at him beautifully.
Sedrick had a long conversation with Chrissie.
And he could easily tell that she had feelings for him.
Chrissie went back to Sedrick’s home...
Chrissie had big eyes and she was a pretty girl.
She accompanied her friend Emma to visit Sedrick’s mother.
Sedrick fell in love with Chrissie at first sight.
And he told Chrissie’s friend to tell her that he liked her.
Emma apparently told Chrissie what Sedrick said.
The next time Chrissie saw Sedrick, she smiled at him beautifully.
Sedrick had a long conversation with Chrissie.
And he could easily tell that she had feelings for him.
Chrissie went back to Sedrick’s home...
#love
#girlfriend
#relationships
#breakup
#beauty
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 9:16pm
2nd Oct 2022 9:16pm
Dark heart
The pain is back; feeble heart.
I can feel myself sinking into my dark art.
Hand me a life jacket or tear me apart with a single sentence.
To me you are only a thing of non-consequence.
All people are, is driving in their cars.
I’ve travelled far, but never left my star.
Hollywood drive, I have arrived;
Paint by number movies, oh how we laughed and we cried.
(C)2022 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
I can feel myself sinking into my dark art.
Hand me a life jacket or tear me apart with a single sentence.
To me you are only a thing of non-consequence.
All people are, is driving in their cars.
I’ve travelled far, but never left my star.
Hollywood drive, I have arrived;
Paint by number movies, oh how we laughed and we cried.
(C)2022 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
#heartbroken
#breakup
#PopCulture #hurt
#PopCulture #hurt
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 3:48am
2nd Oct 2022 3:48am
Tired
I'm tired of writing about breaking up
I'm tired and worn of breaking up
I'm tired of feeling as if I'm the one corrupt
I'm tired of feeling like I'm the only one giving a fuck
I've cried and worried, but still a clown feigning to laugh
How is it that you're the only one with sunshine in the aftermath
My heart fucking clenching in a grip everytime that I think of you
Fucking digging through your lies only to find that they are true
I was accustom to bearing the burden, sharing and accepting the blame
Snapping to attention or oozing from...
I'm tired and worn of breaking up
I'm tired of feeling as if I'm the one corrupt
I'm tired of feeling like I'm the only one giving a fuck
I've cried and worried, but still a clown feigning to laugh
How is it that you're the only one with sunshine in the aftermath
My heart fucking clenching in a grip everytime that I think of you
Fucking digging through your lies only to find that they are true
I was accustom to bearing the burden, sharing and accepting the blame
Snapping to attention or oozing from...
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup
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2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 1:52am
1st Oct 2022 1:52am
Mistakes
What do you do when your universe starts to collapse
You're jogging around infinity praying for the last lap
The confusions of the human race has given you a slap
You're traveling an unknown course that hasn't been explored or mapped
Solitude has always been the key to my existence
And it seems the confusion of intermingling is getting more persistent
Attacked from all sides, don't they realize that I've never been caressed
I'm like Shawshank getting more shit after crawling through years of mess
According to them I've done shit...
You're jogging around infinity praying for the last lap
The confusions of the human race has given you a slap
You're traveling an unknown course that hasn't been explored or mapped
Solitude has always been the key to my existence
And it seems the confusion of intermingling is getting more persistent
Attacked from all sides, don't they realize that I've never been caressed
I'm like Shawshank getting more shit after crawling through years of mess
According to them I've done shit...
#love
#breakup
#lover
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2 Comments
Nodrax_tepes
nodrax
nodrax
Poem Published
30th Sep 2022 12:31pm
30th Sep 2022 12:31pm
Free fall
I remember the night at bar tinkerbell
She slapped me twice I ain't never seen a woman wreak havoc and hell
Arrows shot straight to the heart she didn't miss she must have been dating William tale
I got a tale to tell I posted it in your mail
I'm never open usually closed as a veil
Im a poet I hope you can tell
I grieve through the ink my mouth is the holy grail
And each word I say may to take you to heaven and put you in a love shell
I don't want to fail
You left me frail
I hurt you so many times the same I made you happy you could flip a...
She slapped me twice I ain't never seen a woman wreak havoc and hell
Arrows shot straight to the heart she didn't miss she must have been dating William tale
I got a tale to tell I posted it in your mail
I'm never open usually closed as a veil
Im a poet I hope you can tell
I grieve through the ink my mouth is the holy grail
And each word I say may to take you to heaven and put you in a love shell
I don't want to fail
You left me frail
I hurt you so many times the same I made you happy you could flip a...
#love
#regret
#breakup
#conflict
#UnrequitedLove
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Malibu7
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 4:23pm
29th Sep 2022 4:23pm
White Sapphire
Somewhere in Toledo
is a trash can
and somewhere in it
is a ring
and somewhere in its band
is a promise I made that if I stopped feeling it
I’d tell you
so I’m sorry that I didn’t.
I used to imagine situations
of all the trips
we still planned to take together.
Ones where maybe
me dropping your stuff off at school
wouldn’t have been the last time I saw you.
is a trash can
and somewhere in it
is a ring
and somewhere in its band
is a promise I made that if I stopped feeling it
I’d tell you
so I’m sorry that I didn’t.
I used to imagine situations
of all the trips
we still planned to take together.
Ones where maybe
me dropping your stuff off at school
wouldn’t have been the last time I saw you.
#love
#regret
#breakup #bittersweet
#breakup #bittersweet
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1 Comment
Sandals
Poem Published
26th Sep 2022 00:33am
26th Sep 2022 00:33am
The Grip Of My Luv
#women
#men
#breakup
#UnrequitedLove
#sensual
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oskar
Poem Published
24th Sep 2022 10:42am
24th Sep 2022 10:42am
the boy, padre and the abess
The boy, the padre and the abbess.
The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know
at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man
reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself.
The old woman, he didn’t call her mother, told him before
she died of a tragic love story.
When the abbess was young, she was swiftly sent away
when returning, she was pale and drawn and spent her life
in prayers and meditation, asking God’s forgiveness.
She had sinned, but the truth had to be a hidden mystery.
With the help of her God, her sin was seen...
The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know
at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man
reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself.
The old woman, he didn’t call her mother, told him before
she died of a tragic love story.
When the abbess was young, she was swiftly sent away
when returning, she was pale and drawn and spent her life
in prayers and meditation, asking God’s forgiveness.
She had sinned, but the truth had to be a hidden mystery.
With the help of her God, her sin was seen...
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy #bittersweet
#apathy #bittersweet
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oskar
Poem Published
24th Sep 2022 10:30am
24th Sep 2022 10:30am
the boy,the padre and the abbess
The boy, the padre and the abbess.
The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know
at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man
reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself.
The old woman, he didn’t call her mother, told him before
she died of a tragic love story.
When the abbess was young, she was swiftly sent away
when returning, she was pale and drawn and spent her life
in prayers and meditation, asking God’s forgiveness.
She had sinned, but the truth had to be a hidden mystery.
With the help of her God, her sin was seen...
The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know
at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man
reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself.
The old woman, he didn’t call her mother, told him before
she died of a tragic love story.
When the abbess was young, she was swiftly sent away
when returning, she was pale and drawn and spent her life
in prayers and meditation, asking God’s forgiveness.
She had sinned, but the truth had to be a hidden mystery.
With the help of her God, her sin was seen...
#anger
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy
#bittersweet
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UnspokenReality
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2022 5:01pm
23rd Sep 2022 5:01pm
Blind Spot
I'm sorry for the times
I made you feel small
You should know that wasn't
my intention at all
The way I criticized how
you combed your hair
How could you know I even cared
When you brought me roses
but I wanted carnations
So small of me to have
such a reaction
To say it was a build up
and my work was shitty
It was just a cop out
to invoke pity
You stayed when all odds
were against this affair
You listened when I was so unfair
I dared you, compared you ...
I made you feel small
You should know that wasn't
my intention at all
The way I criticized how
you combed your hair
How could you know I even cared
When you brought me roses
but I wanted carnations
So small of me to have
such a reaction
To say it was a build up
and my work was shitty
It was just a cop out
to invoke pity
You stayed when all odds
were against this affair
You listened when I was so unfair
I dared you, compared you ...
#love
#breakup
#LifeStruggles
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