Brokenhearted Poems - Poems about Brokenhearted

You are a memory A reminder of a time that once meant something to me When it all ended, I thought I would be okay, but this time was different The pain creeped into my heart in an instant Wanted to rip the beating organ out of my body While crying to myself and whispering that I was sorry I was...

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(A lone voice whispers) I can still remember The sad day she said She didn’t love me anymore As she threw away my wedding ring in the pond and walked Right outa our door That was ten years ago or more At Christmas In 2000 and four I still see her on the streets But no matter how fast my heart beats I can still...

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Gave you my heart and hoped you could save it, Always giving bits and pieces of myself to someone who doesn't care, and it ain't fair. Always expecting the most From someone who isn't there. But that's life, and I know It takes more than once to get it right. At the moment, it feels like I'm losing this fight. Empty...

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Some say Love is everything Some say love is nothing Of course, if one has never been loved, never felt such warmth from another; absent the caring nearness of a dear mother, father, sister or pal-of-a-brother not been taught by nurturing family but, in fact – of love deprived then, before lived, ...

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"We were strange in love, her and I. Too wild to last, too rare to die." - Atticus ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She left me brokenhearted When we parted She loves no more She left me lone and...

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My heart was stolen by your bright, clear eyes Sleek fur, silky smooth, soft under my hand when you were killed I was so traumatized Had you only obeyed my last command? Was a perfect day in garden enjoyed Watering the lawn you scampered around High summer sun a memory so spoiled By end of the day you were underground. Ocean was calling...

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The shattering of a heart when being broken is the loudest quiet ever ~ Carroll Bryant Once, as a toddler, first uncovering the miracle of tottering upon my own two legs, feet eager and anxious – I stumbled – then, I was brokenhearted Once, as a child, pleading For my first horseback ride, There was a mixture of fear And, then tears, when I fell...

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Heart! My consciousness! My compassion! My reality! Broken by grief, stress, strain, wrath, and pain; now fails to be free! From that fatal moment, we lost our melodic rhythm, I have lost my Physique-psyche coherence and lissome...! Equilibrium like scattered feathers of a dead bird, Flows with winds and storms of emotions; now seen so blurred; Intimacy with you, my love,...

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i have no brain when it comes to you i simply go crazy, and it carries me through the sun, the moon, and the stars are just not as bright without you not a day goes by that i do not think about you now my brain is dead confetti mixed with bloody vomit along with some ten year old parmesan spaghetti i have...

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the park is abandoned my heart is abandoned our fresh start is abandoned i take an honest picture of myself i never treated you the best i never treated myself the best everyday i failed the test i admit that i do not deserve her she found herself a man and left this uneducated boy behind i am proud of her and i congratulate...

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gray hair tear fill eyes no reason for existence wilted petals fall...

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the hussle of leaves and wispers of my tears the chirp of birds are prayers to stop the fears as the moon peep to see my teary eye it will smile to let me stop to cry But how could the cold can pamper my feelings? when i feel the savage hurt that keeps my soul burning! I am dying in pain I...

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Anytime you ask me; "How are you?", And I replied saying "I am fine". Believe me, my face can tell the greatest lies, My skin can hide the deepest scars. ...

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I took my Cobalt, And mixed with Ultramarine, To lay in this painting, The color of this love. Setting the mood in this piece, This color so cold and real, Here on my canvas, The color of my tears. Once sunlit bright, Now somewhere between Midnight and Navy, Since you have been gone, The color inside me....

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It's never anything big, just a nagging defeat Of wanting to be exclusive in your ambit, For in your eyes, I see an opportune disguise Living as a friend of genuine vibes gone awry. It was the zealous-moon you adored with glee When romantic vibes you scripted about me, Fussing about moon-spot of slight imperfection Looking at my face, hinting coy comparison. When...

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