Best Breakup Poems


Premium Member Go Ahead I Dare Ya Breakup Poetry No One Should See

And He
my dearest
maturest mate to date
has bitterly regressed
to a child irate
from man of logic
to impish state
a hexer vile
filled with hate
while I don't believe
I've changed a bit
he thinks me evil
my mother split
as saccharin 
as the Harpie race
bewitching temptress
evil face
necessity
I do suppose
for his childish fit
to so dispose


Dug out of an old journal for John Lawless' Go Ahead I Dare Ya!!! Contest

September

Soft eyes of brown, hair a cascade of curls, 
Your smile, a contagion that enraptured the world,
Dispositions like whispers of a wondrous spell, 
With a handshake, you wove stories only our hearts could tell.
Fell deep and fast, no escaping your snare, 
One touch, one glance, a universe we'd share, 
In stolen glances, a secret dance took flight, 
A symphony of hearts, hidden from plain sight.

But time played its hand, as years unfurled, 
Our paths diverged in this big, wide world, 
Said our goodbyes, with dreams to chase, 
Destinies calling in their different space

Then a call unexpected, like a forgotten melody's trace,
"I like you," your words whispered across time and space, 
In that moment, a chapter revisited, a page turned anew, 
My heart's ink bled emotions, vibrant and true.
Four months, you were the canvas of my dreams, Every brushstroke a memory, painted in golden beams, 
In your presence, time danced to a secret tune, 
Little did I know, it would all end too soon.

September's touch, a fading sunset's gloom, 
With splintered hopes I'm crying on my roof, "Boyfriend isn't my norm," your words so cold, 
Left me adrift, in memories I hold.

So here I stand basking in the glory of my naivety,
A masterpiece of trust, my own little activity,
Regreting how beautifully my heart danced to your deceiving song,
Now I'm lost in the notes of what went wrong.
Pieces of my heart in my hand, 
Punishing myself for not understanding your plan.

Premium Member The Food Bank Store

There's been bedlam down at the food bank store
Rushing and shoving through the opened door
I've even seen fighting there on the floor.

What's happening to people, can’t they share?
When it appears there's hunger everywhere
All we need is some love, kindness and care.

* * *

Again I'm going to the food bank store
For my little girl Daisy Loo, who's four
Always hungry and it hurts to the core.

Life has not been cushy since her dad strayed
I wouldn't have him back if on knees he prayed 
By him and my best friend I was betrayed.

She is welcome to him he's nought but trash 
Having a love affair behind my back
Without care for me or our little lass.

Though it's tough to manage without one's man
I work every day to earn all I can
I clean houses while Daisy Loo’s with nan.

Can't believe her dad just up sticks and went
Not much is left after paying the rent
To feed my daughter when all has been spent.

As for the hubby, he's past history
Food bank store manager's coming to tea
He's fond of Daisy Loo and fond of me.

Tonight chefs special will be beans on toast
And I’m going to be the perfect host
Believe me I almost gave up the ghost.

Food bank store team and all donators too 
Thank you most kindly and God bless all you
Much love from me and my girl Daisy Loo.
* * *

4th August 2021

Panic at the Food Bank Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann


Premium Member The Night In Question

The Night in Question
 
	You ask again,
	about the night in question?
	that night in question, 
        three thousand  years ago
	when drawing down the moon 
        was forbidden,  forbidden to you
	so very very long ago

	Your fingertips touching his thigh 
        as you watched me g... dying leaves
	fall as winter tears, falling, 
        stabbing at the snow
	making the deadly icicles
	hidden just below.
	Was that the night in question 
        so very long ago?

	I see you: lonely, vulnerable and standing 
	standing too close to him
	as I am hidden in the ice 
	in the ice, under the snow
	your warm fingertips just 
        touching his thigh, I am hidden
        just below.

	The Raven now is silent
	Her muse is sleeping, her bed
        the gentle wind
	but I can hear her still: the Raven singing 
	singing under the ice, under the snow
	Was that the night in question, 
        So very.long ago?

                       (c) London F. Bus

The Breakup

She's quite an intellect 
A beauty skinned in fair reasoning
Clothed in fumes of rationalism 
Her eyes were made up with eyeliners of 'what's your next plan'...
Her face was polished by the sixth sense
At least, so she thought
She spoke eloquently to me
Stole the show in my heart
And drove away my sense of risk...
Decades slipped through my fingers like snow flakes
Opportunities drained off through the years
While stagnation clutched to my skin
Just because I am dating this lady
She calls herself 'being rational'
Many know her as 'what if this option fails?'
But I'ma call her with her real name
Scared of the future (SOTF)...
I had a 'lone time' last week
And all I accomplished with her was 'lost time'
So I thought to myself
What if I had less than a decade to live
And before I say goodbye
I decided to walk through my hall of fame 
I'm certain all I'll see is a dark brown wall staring back at me
And the next generation would refer to me as
'the guy that dated SOTF'...
So today I've decided to break off our relationship
Yea, I'ma dump you, darling
It's not me, it's you...
I've always been amazing until I met you so...
It's best if we let each other go...
I'm not sorry...
I hope we don't cross paths again...
I'm too good for you...
You don't deserve me...
You've been the worst thing that's ever happened to me...
This is me breaking up with you... 
Ooh! You wanna cry? Mmmmm... Meh!??
© Arum Dusu  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Perhaps I Knew

One slow motion jagged tear
found me after you left me here.
Its wetness still sits upon my face
as I stare at absolutely no place.

What I do live and what I dream
and all sundries fitting in between,
now struggle in a frenzied dance
passing thru, in and out, this circumstance.

My brain is mush circling a clueless groove.
Surely, I need an enlightened next move.
Calm failed to enter when you shut the door,
and life as I knew it quit being anymore.

I simply cannot find my identity.
Maybe it left with you and my clarity.
I seek to ease a primal urge to shout
at frenzied thoughts dashing about.

Perhaps I knew years had grown weeds
while I prayed for fertilized love seeds.
Perhaps I knew time long held this bleed
while I prayed true love would succeed.


Breakup

Disagreement filled messages
Miss-understanding cross fire
Every word become specimens

Parting waves of emotions 
Filling hearts with hurt
Leaving splitting devotion

New day shines it’s enlightenment 
Is this meant to be 
Time to consider whats right for me

Friends they gather with advice
Time to think 
I’m free no more in the vice

New friends they welcome me in
Hurt and pain shared
Thoughts of isolation grow thin

The future is bright 
New plans in place 
No more will you see my sad face.

The Breakup Slam

It's Not You

It's Me

Actually in Truth
That's a Small White Lie 

I have been cheating on you
For a While now 
Having Passionate Sex
With another Guy

And i have been thinking it over
for a while now

And i Think

Yes

We Should

Break - Up


BAM

SLAM

There it Is 

Signed , Sealed , Delivered

Love's Equivalent of an

Imploding

Suicide Vest

Destination
1
Single Victim 

SLAM

You have been Served

Once upon a time Smitten 
Planning a Wedding Fitting

To being , Reduced to 
Tears before Bed
And obsessing over what you actually
Did Wrong
Or
Could have done or said 
Instead
To make her stay 
Or
Love you Back

And when good intentioned
Friends and Random People
Quote the Recently Dumped
Break-Up Bible

Stating there are
Plenty More Fish in the Sea
Remember this 

Slam

It's also 2 choc full of

Sharks
&
Predators 

Like the 1 that just
Dumped You

Rather look at this from a different Perspective
Using another age old fishing analogy

Given enough Time 
You will never ever Say

She was a Keeper

Or

Be Refered to as 

The 1 that 
Got Away

More like the
Wrong Shoes 
Or
Wrong tool for the Job

Thank God

Premium Member Serial Keeler

Foreboding of a tempestuous storm, 
it blackens as it draws near, 
a cumulonimbus in towering form, 
extending to the troposphere, 

So cast off mooring and slacken the line, 
break free while there's still time, 
'cause I'll pull you under if you don't let go, 

Save yourself and abandon ship, 
I'll take on water and sink too quick, 
in gales of winds the swells arise, 
these waves will break and so will I, 

Roars of thunder and screeching wind, 
sheets of lightning and pelting rains, 
walls of waves will batter within,
until our stability wanes,

So cast off mooring and slacken the line, 
untether your heart from mine, 
'cause I'll drown us both if you don't let go,

Save yourself and abandon ship,
I'm taking on water and sinking quick, 
in gales of winds the swells arise, 
these waves are breaking and so am I

The Breakup Call

This day is her birthday, love of my life
I sat on a park bench, the angel in my heart
This day is our breakup, getting harder to breathe
I sat on a park bench, and I wish her to stay in my heart

Many reactions could come up
When a lady cries
This is the only reason come up
When a man cries

I want to go as far as possible
Many people passing nearby
I wish for rain as soon as possible
So there's a chance of hiding my tears nearby

Somehow you will miss me as I missed you
Anyhow the reason you left me still a mystery
Somehow you will love me as I loved you
Anyhow the day you realize I am no more

But in the end, you won't find a person like me
Who loves you as much I do
But in the end, I am the only one
Who can wait for as much I can

#5 #lovendsken

Premium Member Potpourri

All ablaze those summer days,
And such sweet scented flowers!
Glorious gardens and sweet bouquets,
Summer madness in fragrant bowers!

Harvest the grapes and pour red wine;
Whispers of soft, sweet memories...
Burnished autumn days are so fine;
Wild winds scatter love's debris.

Before the sunrise, there was June,
And heady, drunken August;
Night birds sang to the moon,
Wanton fields blossomed lust.

This mellow season, blooms are faded;
No more the blues and brights.
Now the time when love is jaded;
Coming on, the lonely nights!

But, days of rapture soon come again,
And fury of garden and field!
And indigo nights and champagne-
Our fate is sealed!

This Damn Song

All I want in this whole world is someone to love,
Someone to hold, to cherish, to dream of.
All I need is someone to comfort me—
To stand by my side, to help set me free.

Someone to talk to, to whisper things to,
Someone, my dear… someone like you.

Someone who'll love me, and I’ll love them back,
Someone who’s faithful, not someone I lack.
Someone—oh someone—help me, I pray…
Someone who’ll love me forever and a day.

Someone, please—ask her not to leave,
For without her, my life is a sieve.
Someone, oh someone, hear my cry,
And tell the girl I love her—the one who said goodbye.

Someone, please someone, tell her I’ll wait—
Wait for her return, no matter how late.
I’ll wait here forever—I don’t care how long—
Because she’s the reason I wrote this damn song.

Yes, she’s the reason I wrote this damn song.
She’s the only reason I wrote this damn song.

lvyu

My biggest flaw
Is that I love
I love with my whole heart
I love everyone
I love the world
As much as I'll ever love anything
I suppose my flaw is not that I love
It is that I love what does not love me
And as such
I find it difficult
To love myself
But still I love

Last Words To You

Your a Dirty mess
broke, toking on your death smoke
Drowning in a pool of lies 
until your gonna start to choke
Does your mummy even know
That you ever did smoke
Before you blame your sh i t on me
Driving drunk,taking coke

You have lied and you cheated,
yet apparently it’s my fault
That we ended, I’m controlling
When I didn’t check your phone
I knew I should
You were texting and arranging when to go
Get your things, come to my place
No one ever has to know
Keep it in, brush your teeth
Never let that s h it go
I’m going mad, you a prick
They f u ck ing said so
Moved on, no more love 
I just wanted you to know
I was loyal, full of hope
But you let our love blow
Up in pieces, with no reason
It really bothers me
How you thinking you’ll get away with disrespecting me,
Here’s a thing, shut it up
As I know we don’t belong 
Your the one who never loved me
Your the one who did me wrong

By Rosie Hill
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Breakup Text

Last night you texted, "Honey, it’s the end"
But I will not cry…my heart will soon mend
‘Cuz I’ve got so many calls
Unlike you, from guys with balls
And tonight, those balls are of your best friend

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