Breakup Poetry 소설 & 이야기

I began reading the poem he has posted. *What do I do, When I'm still in love with you? You walked away, 'Cause you didn't want to stay. You broke my heart, you tore me apart. Every day I wait for you, Telling myself our love was true. But when you don't show, more tears start to flow. That's when I know I have to let go.* I narrowed my eyes at the screen, was it for me? Why would it be for me?

Argh .... Andien punched the metal guardrail as she shouted angrily. "I hate you, Kenan. I hate you!" Andien screamed again while the sea water began to wet parts of her body as she chose to sit on the bridge that people said was called the bridge of love. It had only been 12 hours since Andien had received Kenan's sacred vows but Andien felt that she was already a widow. Andien tried to hold back her sobs as the tears continued to flow.

"I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't." "I'm in love with you Fiona, but I have to let you go, and I know you are in love with me too, that's why I'm begging you, let me let you go. There are parts of me you can -- and will -- never know about, rotten parts of me. I can't take the weight of your love, Vanilla. This is goodbye." "Oh my god" Violet whispered.

"The road home in the evening rain. Seeing you walking with someone else. Suddenly, so many familiar memories. Keep surfacing, making me feel sad. It seems you are happy. Because I see you smiling so brightly. Holding your hand, someone hugs you. My eyes sting with this moment of weakness. Time passes, but you still keep the photos of us. The day we parted, you said you would always be waiting behind me. Who could love me like that? Who could need me that much? Who could break up and still hope every day? Wishing for joy even if I belong to someone else. Who could love me like that? Who could always be right there. Standing behind me for whenever I feel adrift. Bringing peace, without expect

I know you're not tired of understanding me, so this is me now because of you, I love you Don't think it's over. Not even able to talk to you. you are still here in my heart, because you taught me how to appreciate. [Jroa & Bosx1ne:] Even if we're not together now, the ala ala always come back Let's see when you were still taking care of me I wish you knew I love you. Even if we're not together now, the ala ala always come back. Let's see when you were still taking care of me.

He mutters in response reaching out to hold my hand. “I feel like I’m nothing without Joshua.” I replied shakily. “No, no, no.” Devin disagrees with me as he rubs my hand he was holding gently with his thumbs. “Don’t say that!.” “But everyone says that!. No one has been able to give me a break! Joshua this! Joshua that! Joshua and I broke up 2 weeks ago but I always feel like it’s yesterday because of the way everyone keeps reminding me!.” “It’s okay to feel dejected after a breakup especially if you loved him but that doesn’t mean you should put yourself down! You are perfect the way you are.”

I'm falling for you . . . it's no secret that I'm in love with you between your minimum wage job and sweet lips chapped from the bitter cold that has become my eternity but my god , do i miss the way you crinkled the sheets and poured too much coffee your words came undone with the touch of my lips and your ribs shattered under the weight of the world and all at once you went from everything to nothing and my lungs filled with dirt and the dead flowers that could easily be mistaken for my youth and on the sixteenth day of my brokenness i stitched myself back together ; piece after piece diamonds hiding in the back of my head reminding me of the boy that was once mine // there is no longer a

The man who once stood at the center of a loving relationship now exiled and banished to a world of regret and remorse. In that silence, Carver’s thoughts were his only companions, each one a dagger twisting in his heart. He realized the depth of the hurt he had caused, the pain he had inflicted on the two people he loved most. The finality of Peyton's words echoed in his mind, a reminder of the bridge he had burned. The realization that he might never be able to mend what he had broken was a torment all its own.

Love, no matter how deep, can't always withstand the slow erosion of time. When another woman entered his world, I became invisible. In his mind, nothing was his fault. Everything was mine. He even believed he was the one who had suffered. But what he never realized was that his constant bias, his indifference, and his neglect had worn me down. I was too tired to keep trying. Too unsure to keep hoping. The hundredth breakup was the last—because this time, I truly didn't want him anymore. I straightened my back, forcing steadiness into my voice. "Since we've broken up, it's only right that I return what's yours."

"In the silence of the night, her heart was wounded, An invisible wound, yet so deep. She loved with all her heart, But her love was betrayed and abandoned. The woman cried in the corner of her room, Remembering the good times that once were. Her smile that was once so bright, Now faded, replaced by sadness. She felt like a wilted flower, abandoned by the sun that once warmed her. Every smile she used to give, Now feels like a burden that doesn't mean much. But she persevered, despite her broken heart, Seeking the strength to rise again. She knows that love doesn't always last, But she still hopes for a miracle. The woman's heart is broken, but strong, She gathers the pieces of her heart. Ma