Spoken Poetry Broken Hearted Novels & Stories

This poem was written by Shrey; whenever she felt lonely or anxious, she used to read it; hearing the poem written by her, Shrey focused on George's words and started to calm down "go ahead" Shrey wanted to hear more of his words but decided to complete for him, gaining back her senses with a deep audible breath, she continued. "Hours you're hoping, revealing. Shattered in pieces, and screaming You got sabre for thou, furnished. In your love to save...." Looking straight into George's eyes and with utter difficulties, Shrey tried to complete the poem but lost her consciousness due to uncompromising pain in her head; George was baffled when he realized the meaning of her incomplete poem,

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

; Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I did not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uprising rush Oh quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. After the poem, I went on to give a speech about the people I had once called my family. As I spoke, my mind was invaded with several memories of our time together. I could almost see, hear, touch and feel their presence as I went off track.

As lovers do. What matters is that. In the end, I fell in love with the boy who, Broke my heart. ♡♡♡THE END♡♡♡ ___

My Heart Is Broken By: Evanescence “All body feel that I will never find a way to heal my soul And I will wonder till the end of time Torn away from you My heart is broken... Sweet sleep my dark angel... Deliver us, from sorrows hold.” A tear escaped from my eyes Why does it feel like it reflects to what I felt? My heart is broken. Really really broken. Because of everything. Everyone. Especially Dwyne. My trust...my heart...has been broken again. It felt like it shattered into pieces, and I don't know how to put it back together again. I saw a truck in the distance. At the intersection. And it looks like it has lost its control. The brake won't work.

She said before she left me in my place frowning. Should that tell me that? Do they have no consideration? My heart also breaks when I hear that. Oh, my love why are you like that to me? I know I have sinned against you but do not cause me this pain. Pwe! I'm still a poet in this situation. 'It doesn't matter to my outfit. But I can do this. ***

One broken. One whole. But peace like this? It never stays. Not when someone’s still watching. And I felt it, just beneath the silence, the next lie waiting to be broken.

shortly after her birthday. Everyone present, including Ruby, had their minds fixated on the divorce matter. None of them expected Linda to bring up something they considered irrelevant. But when she finished speaking, the room fell silent. All of them stared at her, momentarily unsure if they'd heard correctly. When the realization sank in, Ruby immediately frowned and snapped loudly, "How is that possible? Linda, don't spout nonsense!" Linda panicked. "I'm not making it up! It's true! Why—why would I joke about something like this?"

Not like this. But to look at her now, unconscious, fragile, hardly breathing, something in me broke. I scooped her up into my arms, cradling her against me. She was so light. Too light. I swallowed. Damn it, Adeline. I had closed her out to break her. But maybe… just maybe… I'm the one who's broken instead. I tightened my arms around Adeline's limp body, my heart racing in my chest. "Stop teasing me," I muttered, rocking her gently. "Just wake up."

"You're something worse than a damsel in distress." I cringed, not quite sure if I had just gotten insulted. “Oh? And what exactly does that make me?” He leaned in, whispering. "Everything I never wanted. And everything I cannot stop thinking about anymore." I froze because that's not quite how I expected it to go, and I didn't really need that today. My heart pounded in my chest as I stepped back. "Thank you, Get lost, I don't fucking need you," I hissed before spinning sharply on my heel.