Heartbreak Free Verse Poems

Juan Paco Pedro De La Mar
why were you mean to me
i was so ing hot
i lost my sexual power
to your perfect ginger dick
i am not...

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I found the old stairs..
The rickety ones.

You know the kind
dusty handrails,
onto cold stone, slick.

Every step may be your last.
Every breath feels like a mistake.

I’ve walked...

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My love garden remains unweeded,
Each planted flower slowly wilting.
A shadow spreads across my sunlight,
And a storm lingers without rainfall.

Sad teardrops fall from my broken heart,
No...

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Abandonment is
Vietnam veterans 
greeting card.

A door stepped baby.

Windowless 
city structures 
after resident's 
suburbanized.

And me 
a Christmas tree
after you undecorate....

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A smeared reflection 
mirrors off my memory,
of her
and how she took
2 hours every morning
to paint, draw, brush, curl and spray
H
her appearance on.

But she could not...

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I am a ruined house 
With a rusty fence,
So many phantoms reside resting recklessly,
A clock on the mantelpiece that won't work.  It's stuck staring...

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I'm missing you all over again
And it's not because you gave me hope
It's not because I love you more now

I miss you every day, especially...

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Last tear ?? 

In pain I write
While hope slip out my hand
God one word one breath you could have land
Silence darkness candle out flames cold
You...

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Our old memories, the only comfort I have from you.
Every day, you’re jogging around my mind,
Like a ghost, haunting the same house.
Forever moving further and...

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You begged so pretty.
You bled so easy.
You mistook my knife for a hand.
You held it.

Don't blame my heart for being sharp.
Why call it love?
I never...

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Do you remember that day when the blanket wasn’t blue but it was pink,
Do you remember that girl playing with toy guns, and getting dirty...

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“No Warning”
He left.
 No fight.
 No warning.
 Just vanished
 like love was a switch
 he got bored of leaving on.
And I stood there
 mid-sentence,
 mid-heartbeat,
...

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I loved loud.
 Not in volume —
 in intensity.
 In showing up.
 In remembering the little things you forgot you ever said.
 In texts at...

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I write my ‘i’s differently now
—your letters etched themselves into my blood
I eat everything with chili
that burning sting is close enough to your kiss
I abandoned...

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What if everything was different ?
Would you try again ?
If different is incorporated, does this mean it will feel better ?
Would it not worsen ?
How...

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