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Hearbreak Poems - Poems about Hearbreak


Let Your Colors Flow
Oh, amazing girl, why do you sit alone, What troubles you? Let me reveal That you are God’s own masterpiece, A creation carrying a divine touch. God, in poetic mood, wove you into being, Carefully blending beauty and grace Into every fiber of your existence. Know this, dear one, you are an artful creation, Sculpted by the hands of the divine. Every hue and...

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Categories: hearbreak, beauty, creation, crush, cry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Time of Death
Trembling, heart racing – it feels So much like darkness, gray and dim No light – no hope – no way to cope This is the inkling of sorrow, grief Beyond words – like the scream of fear Fading, fading into the blackness Silence awakening endless mourning Regrets so humble, reducing moonlight To a spot on the night where memory Fades in – fades...

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Categories: hearbreak, death, grief, memorial,
Form: Free verse



Sing Song
Did no one ever tell you not to hurt a songwriter? Now I may not be one but I do hold a similar power, I may not have a voice to match the tune you've been playing for me, But sometimes I wish you could open your eyes and see, That no melody you play, or lyrics you write...

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Categories: hearbreak, betrayal, fate, grief, hate,
Form: Rhyme
Forever, Just Two Lonely Souls
We swore it was forever our souls were bound, through time in a minute I could never have loved anyone the way I loved you But our soul was just a figment it destroys me truly and through time meant only a day we are now just two lonely souls. True love, you promised hearts and bodies facing life I would have kissed you always I shared...

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Categories: hearbreak, absence, anxiety, beautiful, beauty,
Form: Free verse
Grey Gardens
Grey gardens It’s where you lure me You drag me there With your magical glare It’s like a spell And I follow you And let you drink all of me Like I would be Your favorite tea Consume me all And I can’t wake up By anyone’s call You call my name But it’s a claim It’s like a dark paradise I tasted it once then twice And I...

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Categories: hearbreak, art, beauty, dark, deep,
Form: Rhyme




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