Истории Poetryoftheheart

Poems about God's redemption in my Struggle with Porn

"Puppet of Your Lies" is a powerful, raw poem about betrayal and heartbreak. It captures the pain of trusting the wrong person, ignoring green red flags, and finding the strength to rise from deception and reclaim your heart

Englisch: "At night, I lie awake, questioning what went wrong. Do you think of me? Do you miss me the way I miss you? Our love was a beautiful dream, too perfect to be real, but now we're just strangers, haunted by memories. The world we built together is fading, and everything that once felt alive is now gray and distant. A story of love lost, longing, and the silence that follows after it all falls apart."

"I've reached a place within... where I no longer crave closeness. Not because I don't feel- but because I've felt too much, too deeply, for too long. In a world where loyalty fades like morning mist, how do you keep your heart open, when even those you gave your soul to... forget? I carried dreams not for myself, but for others. I silenced my own tears to bring smiles to faces I loved. I gave years, laughter, warmth- all without asking for anything in return. But when the silence grew louder than their presence, and I stood alone in rooms I once filled with love, I understood... some hearts don't remember where they were nurtured. It hurts, softly... like a whisper in the dark. But I've learned-solitude is not the enemy. It is where I now find my peace. I don't need anyone close anymore. Because the ones I needed the most... taught me how to live alone."

In the wake of a love that once promised forever, a girl reflects on the dreams that now linger in the shadows of her heart. This poignant poem delves into the bittersweet ache of missing her beloved, capturing the moments they shared and the visions of a future filled with laughter and a baby girl's gentle fluttering eyelashes. As she grapples with the silence left in his absence, each line reveals the depth of her longing and the weight of memories that refuse to fade. Can she find solace in the remnants of their love, or will the echoes of what could have been haunt her forever? Join her on this emotional journey, where love and loss intertwine, reminding us of the fragility of dreams and the strength found in vulnerability.

Some unsaid words, some bad decisions and some beautiful memories that are too painful to look back at. . . . This book is for those who are trying to recover, who recovered and who are still finding their way. This is for y'all poetry lovers and poets. This is for the love that exists and heartbreak that crushes the human soul. This is for us. . . . veronicaa 🌻

A soul is born weightless, nameless, pure- It takes a body to endure. To touch, to feel, to rise, to fall- It needs flesh to answer the world's call. And just the same... This body of mine-warm, breathing, alive- Needs a home in which it may survive. Not just four walls and silent air, But a place where love dares to care. After marriage, they said, "You are home." But I wandered like a prayer without a dome. A sacred flame with no temple walls, A poem unspoken, a voice that calls. They dressed me in silk, in vermilion light, But never asked if I slept through the night. Their house was built on lineage and pride- But where in those bricks was I meant to hide? I smiled like a guest, walked on eggshell floors, Each corner echoing locked-up doors. I left my motherland, my girlhood room- And entered silence dressed as a bridegroom's bloom. But what is a house without embrace? A grave with curtains, a roof in space. No eyes that searched my soul to see- No hands that built a place for me. They gave me food, gave me rules, But not the freedom to break their tools. A soul needs a body to feel at peace- And a body needs a home to release. Not shelter from rain or shade from heat- But a truth-soaked ground beneath my feet. A window that knows my weeping face, A room where I'm not out of place. I became homeless, not in street or stone- But in the absence of being known. In every house, I was but a guest- A body dressed... but never blessed. And yet, I rise-slow, fierce, and still- With emptiness now shaped by will. If no home claims this sacred form, Then I will build it in every storm. In my silence, in my breath, in my art- A sanctuary grown inside my heart. For I am not lost, though no one waits- I am the keeper of my gates. Like the soul once found this mortal clay- My home shall find me... one day.

How it felt to watch you go hoping we'd always find each other again

A deep emotional poem about unconditional love, devotion, and support. It speaks to being a steadfast partner through darkness and light, celebrating the beauty, strength, and heart of the one you love.

My poem Take My Hand and Let's Fly captures the essence of freedom and connection, blending love and adventure with a sense of cosmic wonder. The title suggests a deep invitation, one where two souls come together to experience something beyond the ordinary-something exhilarating and limitless. It's my offering someone the chance to escape with me into a world where anything is possible, and the joy of being alive is magnified. There's a lightness in the tone, perhaps reflecting the weightlessness of flight, and a sense of unity that transcends time or space. In terms of imagery, it might evoke vast skies, open horizons, and a journey through the stars-symbols of limitless potential and the freedom to explore. The connection between you and the other person feels intimate, as though holding hands allows both to soar above the mundane, transcending any limitations. My poem likely conveys a strong sense of hope, love, and excitement, drawing readers into this dreamy, uplifting experience. It's a call to let go, embrace the moment, and dive into the unknown together, with a sense of joy and wonder that makes everything feel magical.

Poems about what I lost...and what He restored and redeemed "For the Lord's anger is but for a moment. His favor is for life; Weeping may endure for a night, But joy comes in the morning." ~Psalms 30:5 "Be glad then, you children of Zion, And rejoice in the Lord your God; For He has given you the former rain faithfully, And He will cause the rain to come down for you- The former rain, And the latter rain in the first month. The threshing floors shall be full of wheat, And the vats shall overflow with new wine and oil. "So I will restore to you the years that the swarming locust has eaten, The crawling locust, The consuming locust, And the chewing locust, My great army which I sent among you. You shall eat in plenty and be satisfied, And praise the name of the Lord your God, Who has dealt wondrously with you; And My people shall never be put to shame." ~Joel 2:23‭-‬26

Dreams Of My Inner-Child is a nostalgic and heartfelt poem about hope, resilience, and the innocence of childhood. It reflects on the magic of youthful dreams, the challenges of growing up, and the enduring light we carry within ourselves

Poems of a Lost Heart | Toni Verticelli's Poetry of Love, Loss and Rebirth Link: https://a.co/d/8lpWkBu Raw, heart-wrenching, and deeply personal, Poems of a Lost Heart by Toni Verticelli is a soul-baring poetry collection born from pain, healing, and inner strength. These poems capture the ache of love lost, the quiet devastation of grief, and the powerful rebirth that follows heartbreak. Perfect for lovers of emotional poetry, healing words, and writing that speaks directly to the soul. Browse poetic lines, soft aesthetic poems, and pieces that resonate with anyone who's ever loved and lost.

Poems on those created in the Image of God (Acts 17:24-30)

Dive into a world where emotions are laid bare and everyday struggles come to life through poetic expression. "Dear Future Love" invites readers to explore the depths of the human experience-from the raw intensity of loneliness to the quiet battles of daily life. Each poem offers a poignant reflection on the highs and lows that shape our existence, weaving together a tapestry of thought-provoking insights and heartfelt moments. Discover the beauty and vulnerability in the verses that speak to the soul, and let this collection resonate with your own journey through life's challenges and triumphs.

Love begins with a glance- a spark, a heartbeat, a fleeting pull. But real love is deeper, stronger than what the eyes first see. More Than a Glance is a collection of poems that explores the delicate line between attraction and true love. These verses capture the rush of first meetings, the fire of desire, and the quiet devotion that lingers long after the spark fades. For every soul that has ever questioned, "Was it love, or only a moment?" This book is a journey through passion, tenderness, and the kind of love that stays.

"He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not" is a deeply emotional and lyrical poem about longing, unspoken love, and vulnerability. It captures the intensity of desire, the pain of uncertainty, and the bittersweet ache of a heart caught between hope and rejection. With vivid imagery and rhythmic flow, it draws readers into the delicate, tumultuous dance of love and loss. Dedicated to S.P

A raw, emotional poem of a child reaching out to a distant mother, trapped in darkness and longing for rescue, love, and understanding.

My poetry experiments

This is a poem about someone I thought i was meant to be woth but they were just another mistake