My first erotic poem! Please read :)
I love you
I have no objection to that love
All the time and in every corner of the earth
But I urge love to come down now from this bus
Temperamental alley with no outlet
I made my wall into a "quote-wall" as I call it. I wrote the most beautiful quotes I know down on notes and hang them up all over my wall. I feel like home whenever I step into my...
I had to use two words and make meaning, or rearrange it to convey my thoughts.
The battlefield was tough. She fought for her love, but art was not able...
as i sit here all alone
i feel that familiar chill in my bones
at first i start to tear
as i fill full of fear
that quickly turns to rage
as though a rabid dog is caged
So theirs this guy I talk to. Our relationship is complicated, it's like that almost boyfriend stage yet he might not be if he doesn't grow a pair. But he does the cutest things...
Oh how I love sitting at work completely bored silly!
Everything has changed this past 10 months!
I had an epiphany, the real, awe-inspiring, shell-shocking revelation that we tend to see in movies etc. I am not kidding you right now...
Just started to write poems. :-
You fill the room with sweet sensation
distracting bits of information
crowd the space where logic dwells
distorting sights and sounds and smells...
Writing is something that I have always liked to do. I tend to be inspired by the literature of the famous poets whom I've come to like. I'm the hopeless romantic that tends to get...
Please do not copy my work. I just wanted to share this but don't want someone stealing it so it. Thank you. let me know what you think, let me know what you thought it was about...
I have this passion for writing. My friends think I have a problem because I write so much. In my life I've written 9 (almost 10) journals, front to back covers all pages used. I...
I couldn't sleep so I wrote this..Kind of silly, but wanted to share with someone..
All this pain in my chest is killing me slowly, slowly.
All the promises I've made, I couldn...
There’s a window in my head
That only I can see
It is the gate way to my fantasy
There I am a hero, master and king
I am capable of doing anything
When I dwell there the world...
Something freeing about putting things into words. It is like truly admitting something is a part of you. No lies it just now is. No denying what is there it is now in black and...
after years of storming i been happy this last months as if my light was broghten back to me the one i once had back then before my heart was broken and before my eyes were...
Best Friends. A poem by Gabe Sytangco.
Best friends are family
They care for you
Stand for you
They share laughs
They share jokes
They share feelings
So this is the end,
Absolution; paths parted,
Just 272 days,
From where we started.
Please bring me to a sense,
Of finality, accepting our days of paradise,
When I'm out of town where no one knows me, I sometimes like to pretend.
I have been a brain surgeon, a scientist, a movie producer, movie script writer, writer for sitcoms...
Your eyes should be crystal clear.
Crystal clear my lovely dear.
Clear from the filth they spew on you.
Clear as the fresh air after morning dew.
Your heart should not waver
I am not depressed
I can still smile at pretty things.
And laugh when jokes are funny.
I can still talk to people.
And enjoy nice days.
But when I go inside,
When I am alone...
this poem is for someone very special here on EP ..
When the day has been long
and the troubles last into the night
All you’ve gotta do is smile
and everything is suddenly...
I love writing poems and songs. It's like my greatest escape when I get in to writing
She looks out from behind her eyesAn emptiness all consumedEvery word of late has been a lieExcept that she is doomed.It was hope that made her keep onAnd hope that made her...
The rain falls from the sky like the tears fall from my eyes
I'm such a foolish, miserable thing.
Maybe I'd be better off dead.
(THIS IS NOT ABOUT ME)
"Nutella for two"
In my shelf sits a spoon,
Cold to the touch.
Alone the spoon sits,
Not more, and not much.
It sits all day motionless,
Still and unmoved.
Dead as those,
like a ball of clay the world shaped her
into what they wanted to see
Beauty in the eye of the beholder
she will never be
But she will wear her smile like
her crown and let...
I am a poet writer as well :)
I sometimes come across something and reading it makes me think, and I'll think to myself "I wish I had that power, to write something to make someone else think."
The autumn leaves begin to shed their chlorophyll
Traded to blend in with the pumpkin and the daffodil
And this is how I know
That death is how we grow