Teen Love Poems | Examples of Teen Love Poetry

You said you didn’t want to hurt me, But you did it anyway, You said you loved me, But you put me through this. You told me you weren’t ready, And that you need time for yourself, But if you weren’t ready, Why’d you say yes? You break my heart, And then act like everything is fine, You expect me to be okay, But you hurt...

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she lets me braid silence into her hair twisting comfort between my fingers, as if stillness itself could be made soft if only touched gently enough she thinks I’ll grow tired that some part of her will dull in my eyes— but I’ve seen the way she looks at a sunrise like it’s never repeated itself and that’s how I see her, every time her...

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I sribble yet another one No hopes, you'll read Emotions, I'll weave A Heart filled with dread Enchanting is your smile I wish I were the reason I know I'm confusing Be honest with me, for a while Sick of the burden I carry Feelings, compressed Each verse is meant for you Desires, my heart pressed If not me, then someone else I'll still wish...

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Jo Dil Me Hai Unhe Dil Me Hi Rehne Diya Jaaye To Zahoor Hai. "Jo dil mein hain unhein dil mein hi rehne diya jaaye toh Zahoor hai. Dil se aage gaye toh fasaad hi hona hai. Jo kehna hai, ishaaron mein kaho, Zubaan khuli toh, malaal hi hona hai. Dil mein hai woh aapke, Toh dil mein hi rakhiyen na, yun...

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MY DORMANT PAST MEMORIES OF THE PAST MAY COME AND GO, BUT ONE NEEDS TO BE IN CONTINOUS FLOW. SMELL OF CRUMPLED DREAMS IS IN MY MIND, ANALOGY OF BOTH ALWAYS KEEP US BIND. DREAMS TURNED INTO SMOKE AND SPREAD WINGS, COMING BACK TO ME GASP AND UNIFY IN WRING. MAY BE ANOTHER DAY SOMEONE BRING TO FRUITION, THAT DAY...

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There are nights I want to tell him. Nights I want to break down completely and admit that this doesn’t end the way he thinks it will. I imagine his face if I said it out loud. That I’m dying, that no medicine will undo it, that the slow fade has already begun. I imagine...

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He knows almost everything. He knows how the migraines come in waves, how they paint lightning behind my eyes and leave me curled in corners, whispering nonsense through the static in my head. He knows how my legs give out without warning, how my balance slips like a thread snapping,...

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The sickness is quiet, like the way winter creeps in. First with a chill, then with a silence so heavy it makes your ears ring. I carry it in my bones, in the soft tissue of my ribs, in the tiny thread between heartbeats that whispers: it’s not much longer...

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I want... Well- It's just- like... Oh, give me some decency. Don't tell me to tell you what I want when you won't even tell me how you feel. Don't expect me to do all of the lifting, it is both of our responsibilities. Don't let this fall on me, to tell you what I think when you won't even tell me...

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The appeal of blonde hair never spoke to me until now I was content with the plain brown But then your blue gaze snagged onto mine And now it’s taking all I have not to drown. ...

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Wonderful love dreams thrilled young Cali. She sung of such with good friend, Sally. Extraordinary and precocious, her thoughts felt expialidocious. Expialidocious were heart thumps. Precocious fantasies raised goosebumps. Sally thought her love, fragalistic. Cali said, "joy's not fatalistic." For Cali, hushed love was great enough....

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I want to write love poems About what i feel inside But every instinct i have Just tells me to hide I bleed on paper I write out my blues So how can i change And write happy things too? I keep the hopeful thoughts locked up Tucked close to my heart “Let no person see it, No word line or part” ...

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“I’m so glad you’re alive” I told you this, maybe a little too soon With Nyx painting shadows on our faces it was a little too dark But you’re eyes were transfixed completely on mine And I was completely aware That it was a little too beautiful for just the second day I met you a little too late I wish you could’ve...

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In the quiet moments, when the world fades away, my heart whispers your name, a secret wrapped in soft shadows. It dances in the flickering light, but my lips remain sealed, nervous thoughts knitting themselves into a tapestry of doubt. Your eyes, bright and inviting, pull me closer,...

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He doesn’t trust me. I told him the truth. He doesn’t care that I told the truth, he believes them. He thinks that I lied. His eyes have nothing but hate and darkness in them. His body stones there's no warmth in his lip. He is blinded by the words that never existed. I tell...

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