Heartbroken Poems | Examples of Heartbroken Poetry

Yesterday, I was writing poems about small things— how small beings dwell, how they endure, the quiet life we don't notice. A spider spinning a web in a corner. A bird singing at dawn. They teach us to slow down. To enjoy the little things. To survive softly. But today— I woke up to war. I don’t know who to notice first. The children in Gaza, who are so...

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In you, I lost. I lost a lot. Somehow, in you, I lost you. I lost my virtue, my dignity, my sense of self. I lost everything I ever knew. My feelings were absent. My heart melted into oblivion. My smile vanished. The lights went out on my world. Everything was dark and gray. It...

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Infinite world, my only escape. Infinite world, the life I hate. My hand is cramping as I write. But I don’t care. I still fight. The lead is scraping paper thin, Slicing air with every spin. Infinite world, my one place. Infinite world, my only safe space. My pencil was once unused, Unmarked, clean, and unbruised. My hand was once unsure, Quiet, soft, and insecure. Not that...

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I ruined what we had With my mincing words misplaced, Words that made you mad With a feeling as though also disgraced. I ruined what we were With things in which we never concurred, Things I was just unsure Of whether it is my path that has occurred. I ruined our bond With feelings long suppressed, Feelings as shallow as a pond, In which I drowned...

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A feather floating away from your brain. As he is whispering your name. Pushing all your feelings away from me. Landed on a box, In a solitude Sea People scooping up things they don't need. Whining, that their boxes never ring. Missing package that should fill a void? No one's coming looking for me With no life ring in a solitude breeze...

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Don't you know It's buffoonery To talk to A lonely heart With charisma And then leaving! You didn't stay So I went to the Summer afternoon days. Day I I invited my friend Who lives in my head, Some good books, we read, My heavy heart was still in dread. ...

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You can see, but you don’t care You look past the misery in my eyes and stare at my canvas face, a door closed forever My thoughts locked inside and yours on the counter I thought maybe one day you would open that door and pour into me I pound at the walls of flesh, I scream, but still Your...

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I miss you im sorry Life is weird without your here I want you so bad Please dont go away How can i do it without you Ill be broken Come back I dont want to be alone I love you Love me back Please But you left me broken And I cant do it with a broken heart The worst part is I...

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He knows our every thought and he truly cares. Our Creator and God love us and he is there! He never forces himself upon me or you. He gave us freewill and allows us to choose. Sure he could force us all to do things his way. But then were just robots, doing whatever He say. Think about a parent, programming...

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Holy Gabriel evil Michael Pot calling kettle black Thieves of righteousness With demonized hands. Holy Uriel evil Raphael Birds of the same feather Father condemning son Innocent criminal criminalizing Innocent. Holy David evil Uriah Evil Sheba holy Bethsheba One lost a husband the other had none Bloody Mary turned Angel Katherina. Holy Satan evil God. They're always right and you're wrong always Satan judging demons for a pie Friend...

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I don't want your love when lust is all i really need to fill this void. Inside of me my heart beats but its longing for something more. Theres a broken doll, with broken needs, and she's beging to be close as close as a friend I'll still pretend that it's you I'm choking so don't, don't be alarmed, don't make a sound when you find...

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Love will always end in heartbreak, Maybe only for me, at least. Now I sit and drink by myself, Out in the bleak night, my eyes stare, Putting the pain into champagne....

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PLACE IN HIS HEART Vs 1 SHE'S LOST IN SILENT CONTEMPLATION SEEMS UNSURE OF WHAT SHE WANTS QUIETLY SEEKING SOME CONSOLATION SITS ALONE IN THE RESTAURANT Vs 2 SHE REFLECTS ON MANY QUESTIONS LIKE: WHY AM I HERE ALL ALONE? COULD IT BE... SHE REGRETS HER DECISIONS? SEARCHES FOR ANSWERS ON HER PHONE BRIDGE/CHORUS SHE'S LEARNING THAT THERE...ARE REACTIONS TO ACTIONS THAT MEN IN THE STREETS DON'T CARE...

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They taught me to keep my voice folded like a handkerchief in my pocket, clean, unused, never to be raised, never to be loud. They taught me to sit like a question that dared not be asked, to smile like a mirror that reflects everyone but never itself. They taught me how to serve tea with trembling hands, how to laugh without volume, how to cover my chest with shame stitched by mothers...

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"Echoes of Her" I miss her luscious lips, the way they’d part, Whispering love, then silencing my heart. Tantalizing kisses, like fire and wine, Left a burn on my soul — sweet and divine. The fragrance of her perfume haunts the air, Like ghosted memories tangled in despair. Each breath I take, it aches like a crime — A scent that holds me...

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