21. The Dark Days Will Pass
There will be dark days,
when you feel alone
with your aching heart
but that doesn’t mean
There will be dark days,
when you feel alone
with your aching heart
but that doesn’t mean
I think that is true to every person's life, and what he or she needs is patience that brings a glorious morning after a gloomy night. I had also once gone through such dark days, which later...
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I don’t know
what healing
is meant
to look like,
I'm very fond of short, powerful, poems, and this is one for sure. Recovery can be the hardest thing we do, but it's always, always, worth it. Good write/read.
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Put heartbreak to rest.
Untangle your soul
from its tight grip.
Say goodbye to the
These are the word I needed just to be in peace. I have experienced broken relationship ties from friendship ties, family ties and relationship ties. It's hard to let go, but I have to....
Very insightful. Self-love can be (and maybe should be) the first love we encounter. Even when we're not perfect.
It’s difficult to take in the entirety of something
when you are standing inside of it.
Valleys are best seen from peaks.
Mountains from their bases.
One should always keep an open mind when viewing the world around them, and what you say in your beautiful poem is so true, and other people often can see our inner beauty before we do. That...
Live with it
long enough
and pain begins
to feel familiar,
Try as I may, try as I do,
there are days when I wish
I could go back
to the girl I used to be
There is
a strength in you
you haven’t even
begun to find.
So true in that we really don't know how one will react until one has been there and has done it! Suffering is an important life experience. Great poem, thanks.
every day changes you
sometimes a lot
sometimes barely
but life never stops
They say it's sweet that we laugh
because our bodies literally
can't contain the
joy.
Yeah, it is actually true. When we cry, we get relief from the pain.
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust begins to form
Famous Poem
What are heavy? Sea-sand and sorrow;
What are brief? Today and tomorrow;
What are frail? Spring blossoms and youth;
What are deep? The ocean and truth.
It’s pure perfection, this poem. It couldn't have been said any better and yet be any more poetic and precise. Beautiful.
This poem shall stand the test of time,
For it's got so much...
Tiny little secrets
Get buried in the dirt,
And if they were dug up,
Someone would probably get hurt,
I don’t know if that’s true, because sometimes it's better to hide the hurtful secrets because the world these days will probably laugh at you then do nothing for a few days then decide...
Lord, hear my prayer oh so dear.
My heart is aching; my mind isn't clear.
My love has left me; it hurts my soul.
Without that love, I don't feel whole.
I know how you feel. My boyfriend left me last summer. Today would have been our anniversary. I feel so empty without him. I tried dating again, but he's always on my mind. I loved him, I...
Somewhere between
hello and goodbye
a whole life happened.
And now, I am left to wonder
There is no reason to feel troubled
if your path has not been made clear to you yet.
When you remain true to your spirit,
courageous in action,
I believe the beating in our hearts
was put there to remind us
that even when we feel alone in the world,
a part of us marches on,
You can be unhappy and still be in love.
You can be in love and still walk away.
You can walk away and still feel the weight of loss.
You can feel the weight of loss and still stand tall.