Break Out Poems - Poems about Break Out

LOVING YOU IS AN ART

Loving You Is an Art ????

Loving you is an art,
Not just words, not just emotions,
Not just romance.

It is like carving a linocut,
Each stroke, each cut—
Careful, gentle,
So I do not wound the sketch,
The same way I hold your heart,
Responsible not to hurt you.

Loving you is an art,
Like stringing beads with patience.
And when the thread breaks,
And the

The Love That Died

I’ll never forget when we first met 
Fireworks lit up the dark night skies 
As I held you tightly in my arms 
I could see the love in your eyes 

With you my world finally felt whole 
I believed your love would be my last 
Our life together was that of dreams 
But all good

What we had

“WHAT WE HAD”
 
      Our path was foggy,
But somehow , we made it clear.
We built something new,
Something that filled our hearts.
        It touched every edge of us,
Left no part untouched.
We were in love,
Deeply.
        But as we

Letting Go Of Past Mistakes

Pictures there upon the wall, each person once held me dear.
At times we were living together, now not one lives near.
Each has a life they must live and thoughts on which to ponder.
My life goes on, I grow old and still I can’t but wonder,
How different things could have been, if love we didn’t squander.

It’s

Midnight pining

Those minuscule gaps,
the dripping from the tap, 
that soon became the sea between you and me

My fading glow, with the things I didn’t know. 
How you’d take my years as your sign to go. 

But am I ever in your head, dead of night, in your bed?
Do your hands still reach for the phone? 

Does

Fcuk your fcuking shiiiit

Honestly; 
F*ck your "I'm sorry".
F*ck your remorse, 
F*ck your stories.
F*ck your use of force.
F*ck your attitude,
F*ck everything you endorse.
F*ck your request for food.
F*ck your tone of voice.
F*ck your stupid car.
F*ck your drink of choice.
F*ck your guitar. 
F*ck anything that'd make you rejoice.
F*ck your anger issues. 
F*ck your screamo sh*t. 
F*ck your fake tears and sniffles.

My best friend

I don't even like this wine that I'm drinking,
But it's here,
It might stop me from thinking.

Tonight he grabbed me and threw me,
Onto the ground.
Then his foot landed in my ribs,
I still hear the sound; 
The hollow thump,
A gasp leave my lungs;
Him shouting at me 
"you had enough?".

Yeah, I have. 
I'm sick of all of this

More

More fool me
For hoping you would change,
You promised me the world
Yet everything’s the same.
I’ve told you that I’m broken
And I can barely cope,
You said you’d make more effort
Filling me with hope.
Actions speak louder 
Than your words can ever say,
I’ve already waited forever 
So I won’t wait another day.
I’m not sorry that we’re over
I’m sorry that

I'm Hurt

I wish you were there
When I needed you the most
I thought you were the only one
Who will protect me, at any cost 

When my trembling hands 
Wiped off the heat of tears 
I was going through so much
All that my heart had always feared

The pain I felt right in the chest
Strong enough, to forget the

Senses ' Di-Vices

Hear, hear!
I can feel her heart drift

Who knows why she loves me
I hate the smell of Cupid’s grift

She puts her finger to my lips
I taste her brüt silence

Behind my eyes
Dionysus watches neon signs shift

Synthetic Beauty

I saw Bianca.
One glance, and the eyes might believe she was a queen,
but her beauty was borrowed —
purchased in pieces, stitched together with coins and illusions.

Her hair, long and flowing,
was taken from the head of an old woman
who died alone with a mind in ruin.
It now sits like a crown of foreign spirits
on the head

El Mismo Abismo Destructivo Bolso

Pálida, quedará la Luna 
por tú decepción.
Pero alumbrara aún 
está y mil noches 
que vengan 
a través de la persiana 
de la alcoba.

El árbol, copozo 
de mango y hoja verde 
que alimentado siempre 
a los dos 
por la sequía 
de tu ausencia 
no sé desplomara.

Tus pertenecías junto
a postales con Rosas seca
y poecia ardiendo 
de pasión,

Moving in with Moving on

        Destroy all we've built. Brick by brick.  
   
       Throw every last rock you possibly can. 

       Cowardly living amongst the crumblings of rubble ,
       

A haiku cautioning newlyweds

Love, like dead parents 
leaves when you least expect it
orphaning young hearts.

YOU MISS ME NOW

songer.co/song/epzclpaimyh9s5cai9h5ub15

[Verse 1]
I cried in the kitchen, you looked through me
I asked for your heart, you gave me your need
I stayed through the silence, through cold and pretend
But love isn’t love when it won’t let you in

[Pre-Chorus]
I held it together, threadbare and torn
You only looked up once the feeling was gone

[Chorus]
You miss me now, but you

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