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Pieces of a Broken Heart
Isabel
Your heart has bruised me
From head to toe
And I have longed for your lips to say my name
Because we were once something,
Something that neither of us understood
But we lived for the mystery
I lived for the mystery
Your lips said my name the other day
And I was surprised you remembered how it tasted
Because my lips have not forgotten your name
I say it in my sleep and it tastes like an old love
It lingers in my mouth every time I see you
And I bite my lips
The same ones i wish you’d kissed
But you forgot my name
Brown and Green
There was something about you that I never understood
Maybe it was the color of your eyes
Because I thought I could tell the difference between
Brown and green
Or maybe it was your intentions
When we’d talk till three in the morning
But ignore each other the next day
There was something about us that I never understood
Maybe that’s my fault for thinking there was ever an “us”
Or maybe you’re the one to blame
For being indecisive and crude
But I don’t blame you
How could I?
We were both playing games with each other
And I forgot the rules.
I sometimes wish I’d never met you
Because I’ve wasted my time and tears on miscommunication
And you were never real
Nor were the fantasies I made up
Because I mixed up brown and green
Whispers of the Breeze
The whispers of the breeze haunt me late at night
My window remains open for you
Though I know you will never come home.
The rules were broken before they were made
The house was burned down by a birthday candle
And I stood there watching my life die slowly
The whispers of the breeze haunt me late at night
And I hear you cursing my name
For I stood there watching as you died slowly
So you called to the monsters sending them to kill me on sight
But boys cry when they see a familiar face.
The whispers of the breeze haunt me at night
And I still feel your hands around my body
Hugging me
Squeezing me
Too tight for comfort.
The screams of the breeze haunt me late at night
I know I am the reason you are no longer around
But every now and then
My heart aches because no matter how bad you were
I still love you.
Wedding Rust
Our love has been formed by rusting binds of metal
There is nothing more meaningless
Than putting a meaning on something so inconsistent
Our wedding rings signify the birth of an everlasting love
But only fools shy away from the fact that
You and i will rust just the same
Our bones will brittle and break
Our rings will melt when they meet hell’s fire
We are the same fools we were on our wedding day
But at least we were fools in love
Unrequited Love
When I was little
I wanted to get my heart broken by a boy
Because I wanted to know what it’d be like
To destroy myself for someone who no longer loved me
I thought that kind of heartbreak was the worst
For someone to stop loving for no reason at all
But then I met you
And you taught me that there was a worse kind of heartbreak
One from someone who never loved you at all
You taught me that unrequited love was a deadly weapon
One you pointed at me
I’ve spent the past year bandaging myself
And watching as you love other girls
Ignoring the blood that stains your hands.
When I was little
I wanted to get my heart broken by a boy
I just didn’t know it would hurt this much
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I wrote this collection of poems over the span of my sophmore year. I found that poetry allowed me to express what I felt. These poems all revolve around love, or more specifically, unrequited love. I hope people who read these will find pieces of themseleves within the words just like I did.