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Something we all have in common are those difficult days, weeks, months, years. 🧡 poem text: Sometimes I'm not okay. Have to remind myself to breathe. Waiting for the shoe to drop today. Sometimes I worry everyone will leave. Have to remind myself to take a breath. So guarded I forget how to grieve. Sometimes my mind keeps on reeling. Have to remind myself to keep on breathing. I've lost so much I'm terrified of feeling. - J Poetry #poetsoftiktok #areyouokay #poetry #mentalhealth #poem

Sometimes what is said to be "wrong", doesn't seem so wrong when you try it. poem text: The many hours drag on As night gives way to sun Nervous shivers till dawn We can't stop - it's too fun Ever still you dare Then I dare further You move with painful care I resist my rising fervor Your fingers dig deeply My lust demands deeper This "sin" is quite costly One lock - our door's keeper Jaws tight as I give it all Eyes locked as you take more Your sheets I clasp and maul Whimpers hidden behind the

Even something small can be the piece that collapses the bridge... That Fight I want that fight One that fixes what's broke One that voices what's unspoken After it we embrace so tight Wondering why we said goodbye Wondering why we left for a lie # I want that fight The kind that gives us mend The kind that makes us brothers again Chew angry words all night Let's get back to you and me Let's get back to what we could be - J Poetry #poetsoftiktok #poetry #brothers #bestfriends #willingandable

This poem is for the one who found me at my lowest and still believed I had new heights to reach. ❤️ Poem text: Scorched earth And black trees That was all I had left in me But like Ash Spouting evergreens Your soft touch Wiped this forest clean Others poured gasoline And lit flame Yet you still saw fit to lay a claim Sowed seeds Now seek your sun Beneath your glow I'll sit Till my days are done - J Poetry #poemtok #poetsoftiktok #love #relationships #gregoryalanisakov

A personal poem about losing those close to you to their worst selves. 😞 Poem text: Who held on so dearly to love and hope Yet hud behind false smiles and laughs to cope Who knows you had a soul of warmth and gold Yet saw you decay into someone shallow and cold Who knows our death blow has come and gone Yet years for the old us like a flower does dawn It's me - that's "who" Making the mistake of still loving you. - J Poetry #poetsoftiktok #poetry #griefandloss #heartbreak #poemtok

Sometimes the people we needed to show us how to grow up, never figured it out themselves. It's not easy to step away from them when they refuse to see that, but it's necessary. poem text: "Healing has made me angry Annoyed you still see me as a child Furious you don't hear me when I speak Bitter at the ignorance I cannot cure you of Mad at the cowardice you process to be strength Resentful you gave up on both you and me Angry that I was left to heal all alone." - J Poetry #poetsoftiktok #poetry

No one warns you that losing a friend can be some of the most painful grief you can ever weather. ❤️‍🩹 "I Lost Mine" poem They say we have several soul mates It felt like you were one of mine Ten years went by of just you and I Nights, days, weeks spent together One moment it was us, the next only me Left a hole in my soul that won't get better A wound in me like a chopped down tree They say we have several soul mates I lost one of mine. - J Poetry #poetrylover #friendship #griefjourney #soulmat

This one is a bit personal, and inspired by the words of someone I deeply love. ❤️ "You see silver in the grey of my hair I see gold in the green of your eyes You feel lightning from my every touch I feel peace from the dance in your laugh Our past together is a lifetime ago, forgotten Our present together I'll treasure, forever You love me I love you" - J Poetry #romance #poetsoftiktok #poetrylover #couplegoals #relationshipgoals

A rougher poem from a while ago, but still true in feeling. I think it's important to be honest in poems like this, even if the wording is a little rough. "Color of Heartbreak" poem text: It's the color of the walls, in our strained household. It's the memories I hold, that don't reflect you anymore. It's the sound of your voice, saying words you didn't form. It's the smell of a family home, that no longer welcomes me. poem by J Poetry #poetrylover #brokenhome #heartbreak #poemtok #motherwound