solanaceae
Poem Published
Today 4:54am
Today 4:54am
Annie Moore
Written for the “Who Inspires You?” Contest by NewBeginnings
One hundred and seventy years ago,
Over the course of several nights,
A boat of many passengers arrived,
With their passports by their side.
All of them spoke different languages,
Though they all shared something in common.
All those children sailed the sea,
To come to this “gateway” island.
Of the many, Irish and Scottish,
Immigrants - all the same.
Annie Moore was one of the passengers,
And was the first to cross the gates.
A mere fifteen...
One hundred and seventy years ago,
Over the course of several nights,
A boat of many passengers arrived,
With their passports by their side.
All of them spoke different languages,
Though they all shared something in common.
All those children sailed the sea,
To come to this “gateway” island.
Of the many, Irish and Scottish,
Immigrants - all the same.
Annie Moore was one of the passengers,
And was the first to cross the gates.
A mere fifteen...
#heartbroken
#inspirational
5 reads
0 Comments
Diamondz
Dia
Dia
Poem Published
Today 1:18am
Today 1:18am
Nothing Left...
This isnt a poem, this is a final goodbye.. So with that being said, there is no reason for me to be here anymore.. I'm deleting my account on Friday January 25th 2019. Thank you, to all of you amazin poets. I greatly appreciated your comments and your reads.. but.. I have nothing to write about.. my inspiration is now gone and went outta my life. I cant stop cryin. Take care I hope all have an amazin life.. hugzz everyone
If you would like to say anything..plz message me.. I choose no comments on this.
If you would like to say anything..plz message me.. I choose no comments on this.
#sadness
#grief
#heartbroken
#death
#TruthOfLife
15 reads
avp
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:26pm
Yesterday 8:26pm
Goodbye
It was a cold winter night.
My head filled with fright.
The hollidays were over, my life was nearly over...
The toughts in my head, the chills in my bones.
But mostly, the messages in our phones.
We laughed and we cried, 'till late in the night.
But it was bound to end. You as my girlfriend.
We were good we were bad.
We both ended mad.
But in the end I was not only glad, I was mostly sad.
It didn't work, like eating soup with a fork.
All I long for is to look you in the eye,
Goodbye.
My head filled with fright.
The hollidays were over, my life was nearly over...
The toughts in my head, the chills in my bones.
But mostly, the messages in our phones.
We laughed and we cried, 'till late in the night.
But it was bound to end. You as my girlfriend.
We were good we were bad.
We both ended mad.
But in the end I was not only glad, I was mostly sad.
It didn't work, like eating soup with a fork.
All I long for is to look you in the eye,
Goodbye.
#sadness
#heartbroken
#confusion
20 reads
2 Comments
Erotic_Goddess
Poem Published
21st Jan 2019 9:14am
21st Jan 2019 9:14am
Idle Heart
Anchored to a place where I found myself tightly wrapped in you.
A voice whispering its lingering tone in the heart as it hopes.
How many times must I listen to you love the blistering plagues of her infection before you remember me?
I fanned moving from this place to guard this heart from the burns of your degrees of pattern.
I procreated these feelings over and over, birthing the notion that if I remain glued in place though I pain your eyes will find me crying in your heart.
Bleeding from wounds in oblivion behind the curtain that...
A voice whispering its lingering tone in the heart as it hopes.
How many times must I listen to you love the blistering plagues of her infection before you remember me?
I fanned moving from this place to guard this heart from the burns of your degrees of pattern.
I procreated these feelings over and over, birthing the notion that if I remain glued in place though I pain your eyes will find me crying in your heart.
Bleeding from wounds in oblivion behind the curtain that...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#UnrequitedLove
#disappointment
#IMissYou
41 reads
1 Comment
FallenAngle
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 10:36pm
20th Jan 2019 10:36pm
Broken promises
I told myself I’d never be this broke again
That I’d never give anyone the power
To tear me apart from inside
And rip my heart to shreds,
Yet here I am on my knees
Staring to the sky in hope
That God will show some mercy.
I said I’d never find myself here again
That no one would get close enough
To drive a knife into my chest
And I wouldn’t be so blinded by love
To be the one to apologise
For getting blood on their hands,
I swore I’d never find myself weeping
Curled up in a ball replaying memories
That only...
That I’d never give anyone the power
To tear me apart from inside
And rip my heart to shreds,
Yet here I am on my knees
Staring to the sky in hope
That God will show some mercy.
I said I’d never find myself here again
That no one would get close enough
To drive a knife into my chest
And I wouldn’t be so blinded by love
To be the one to apologise
For getting blood on their hands,
I swore I’d never find myself weeping
Curled up in a ball replaying memories
That only...
#relationships
#heartbroken
#breakup
#MovingOn
#hurt
31 reads
0 Comments
Rachelleundrgrd
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 5:51pm
20th Jan 2019 5:51pm
Mourning Sundays
Sunday mornings are the hardest.
Like today. I was doing fine. I got my own coffee going-albeit lacking the French touch you would bring.
Hit play on that Acoustic Sunday Mornings mix.
Lit a fire in the chimney—the same one we always meant to get swept when we were we.
I stepped out under the crisp winter air to scoop up the New York Times—
I still think of you every single time.
One hundred Sundays and counting
of a little bend and break.
As I always did (remember?), I first gravitate towards the magazine, seeking...
Like today. I was doing fine. I got my own coffee going-albeit lacking the French touch you would bring.
Hit play on that Acoustic Sunday Mornings mix.
Lit a fire in the chimney—the same one we always meant to get swept when we were we.
I stepped out under the crisp winter air to scoop up the New York Times—
I still think of you every single time.
One hundred Sundays and counting
of a little bend and break.
As I always did (remember?), I first gravitate towards the magazine, seeking...
#love
#heartbroken
#betrayal #memories
#betrayal #memories
29 reads
6 Comments
WhispersWeKeep
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 1:22am
20th Jan 2019 1:22am
Two Beautiful Birds
I read your words
again today,
In the card you gave me,
as I was walking away.
The pencil-written words are
now worn on each page,
A visible reminder of the
days in it's age.
I thought about burning it,
to set it free,
But I selfishly keep it here
In my pack to remind me:
Of the cut that I caused
deep into your soul
As I looked back with tears,
and said, “I have to go.”
We circled between Goodbyes
and Can I see you again's, ...
again today,
In the card you gave me,
as I was walking away.
The pencil-written words are
now worn on each page,
A visible reminder of the
days in it's age.
I thought about burning it,
to set it free,
But I selfishly keep it here
In my pack to remind me:
Of the cut that I caused
deep into your soul
As I looked back with tears,
and said, “I have to go.”
We circled between Goodbyes
and Can I see you again's, ...
#love
#ImSorry
#heartbroken
#TimeHeals
#IMissYou
46 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
19th Jan 2019 5:19pm
19th Jan 2019 5:19pm
January 1964 first year adversary
January 1964 first year adversary
Every moment we spent together
Has touched our lives, our souls forever.
The things we shared and learned
Is permanent growth we've earned.
The person I have grown into today
Did not get there by chance, no way.
I am who I am partly because of you,
And you are YOU because of me, too.
The changes I see
And what I have learned about me
Are a response to how we affected our lives
And what we discover in each other's eyes.
It is uncertain if we have to part or one day...
Every moment we spent together
Has touched our lives, our souls forever.
The things we shared and learned
Is permanent growth we've earned.
The person I have grown into today
Did not get there by chance, no way.
I am who I am partly because of you,
And you are YOU because of me, too.
The changes I see
And what I have learned about me
Are a response to how we affected our lives
And what we discover in each other's eyes.
It is uncertain if we have to part or one day...
#love
#husband
#heartbroken
67 reads
2 Comments
Sad_Poet99
A. Faith
A. Faith
Poem Published
19th Jan 2019 6:29am
19th Jan 2019 6:29am
You and I
You don’t know why you came back
I don’t know why I let you
You said that you needed me
I said I only wanted you
You were afraid I would leave you
I made your worst fear come true
All you said was okay
When I said I’m sorry
And I really do love you
You’d say this is my fault
And I knew I’d break your heart
I never meant to hurt you
But this was our ending
Destined from the very start
I don’t know why I let you
You said that you needed me
I said I only wanted you
You were afraid I would leave you
I made your worst fear come true
All you said was okay
When I said I’m sorry
And I really do love you
You’d say this is my fault
And I knew I’d break your heart
I never meant to hurt you
But this was our ending
Destined from the very start
#sadness
#ImSorry
#heartbroken
#disappointment
#separation
41 reads
1 Comment
Anxiety
Poem Published
18th Jan 2019 6:15pm
18th Jan 2019 6:15pm
I dont have a name for this poem.
To stop loving you
Would be me mending my heart
Ive never been good at sewing
The end result looks worse
So ill continue to love you
Continue to tell myself this hurt is a magic trick and i need to learn how to play the cards
Yet this is just me procrastinating
Ive been told a variety of times of how long healing takes
Time limits all of my opitions
I saw a man that looked like you, at my step fathers mothers house and instantly told my mum i wanted to go home
That i missed my cat
It was the only thing i could think of...
Would be me mending my heart
Ive never been good at sewing
The end result looks worse
So ill continue to love you
Continue to tell myself this hurt is a magic trick and i need to learn how to play the cards
Yet this is just me procrastinating
Ive been told a variety of times of how long healing takes
Time limits all of my opitions
I saw a man that looked like you, at my step fathers mothers house and instantly told my mum i wanted to go home
That i missed my cat
It was the only thing i could think of...
#heartbroken
#emptiness
48 reads
0 Comments
peanutman27
Poem Published
18th Jan 2019 2:19am
18th Jan 2019 2:19am
Could i be worth less?
I wasn't worth the time,
No hours or minutes to spare,
I wasn't worth the worry,
I wasn't worth a care,
I wasn't worth staying,
Not even worth a goodbye,
I wasn't worth fixing,
Not worth it to even try,
I wasn't worth the answers,
To the questions that I asked,
A reply in the moments,
Moments now buried in the past,
I wasn't worth the truth,
When asking how it all did end,
I wasn't worth a thing,
Not even worthy of a friend.
In case you ever wonder,
You're worth the pain, the tears, the mess,
You're...
No hours or minutes to spare,
I wasn't worth the worry,
I wasn't worth a care,
I wasn't worth staying,
Not even worth a goodbye,
I wasn't worth fixing,
Not worth it to even try,
I wasn't worth the answers,
To the questions that I asked,
A reply in the moments,
Moments now buried in the past,
I wasn't worth the truth,
When asking how it all did end,
I wasn't worth a thing,
Not even worthy of a friend.
In case you ever wonder,
You're worth the pain, the tears, the mess,
You're...
#love
#depression
#heartbroken #betrayal
#heartbroken #betrayal
48 reads
8 Comments
Catman555
Poem Published
17th Jan 2019 9:45pm
17th Jan 2019 9:45pm
When I Needed You The Most
It feels like a life time ago
When you came to me
Letting the heart glow
Only for you to see
Your eyes stare
Where an old tree...
Stood all bare
As it is winter as you see
The time of year
When I needed you the most
To be near...
To be close...
When you came to me
Letting the heart glow
Only for you to see
Your eyes stare
Where an old tree...
Stood all bare
As it is winter as you see
The time of year
When I needed you the most
To be near...
To be close...
#love
#loneliness
#heartbroken #winter
#heartbroken #winter
33 reads
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