This poem is about the feeling of betrayal and broken promises.

Usually one wishes that a break up doesn't have to be. This is a poem that still gives hope that all is not lost forever.

My poetry has always been written for me, as a mental release. Now I have reached a point where I wish to share my feelings with others who have experienced similar feelings. Although my poems may be obscure, I hope that those who read them may still find them meaningful and entertaining. Thank you. -E.R.

The Rose symbolizes the "closure" of a love lost, and the opening of the heart to new loves. Although moving on can be extremely difficult, it is also very necessary. This poem holds a special place in my heart, and I hope it may find a way into yours. Thank you for reading. -E.R.

I wrote the poem for my boyfriend. It seems that being apart from the one you love is heart-breaking no matter when it is. I guess it's like missing the most important part of myself when the one I love is away from me.

Feelings of passion and feelings of love are sometimes two different things. Sometimes your feelings for someone are incredibly strong, but sometimes it isn't enough.

What can you say? It kills!

Jilt - the casting off a loved one. When you are on the other side, the times seem to fade. Whether or not it was suppose to be eternal, sometimes the feelings die and you are left behind. The one who hurt you will never know, because you are back in the dust... scream out!

"We never fall in love with who we should", a quote that holds more truth in our society than one may realize. Even if we fall in love for the right reasons, sometimes there is some force blocking and destroying your way on the path to sincerity and love. Falling in love with a close friend is one of the most beautiful forms of love that exists in my eyes. But sometimes, it isn't perfection in a picture of life. The person you're in love with may care extremely about you, but love is just not the answer but rather a question that shouldn't be answered. Even if you are the angel that guides the way... nothing is ever what it seems, nothing is ever what it feels, nothing is just that.

Sometimes when people leave us or they seem to have disappeared from sight, a haunting and repetitive sound can be "heard" and can drive a person with a broken heart to the point of insanity.

This poem is about a sad goodbye. A final one. A last one.

But one that will not be soon forgot…