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 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Poetic T
Insanity
                               Is
Leaving
                                                      The
            Latch
Swigging

                                                               ­          Inside
           Your


Minds
                                                         Door.....
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Maxwell
This
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Maxwell
This
This thing in my hands
Something so cold shakes me
With no color or smell
With no physical form whatsoever
What is this abstract object called again?
Self-doubt?
I'm not entirely sure
I gave five seconds to this poem, and the punchline is awful  buts it still nice an to the point
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
murf
Belong
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
murf
It's not about
Right or wrong
It's about knowing
Where you belong

"Belong is a strange word
Why should I belong anywhere
In fact I don't want to
Belong anywhere

I want myself
And it belongs to me"
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Eden Branch
.
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Eden Branch
.
Hope is not found in a desperate measure
Nor is love found in the flesh's pleasure
Made up of endorphins or abstract ideals
Too much of either, you won't know how to feel
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Eden Branch
I've heard it said
that "no man is an island",
but with the trenches he's dug
getting wider and deeper everyday
it sure seems like an ocean is coming between us.
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Eden Branch
Me
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Eden Branch
Me
I just want intangible things,
like independence, nights filled with sweet dreams,
real true love from a real live being
and fearless faith in things unseen
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
ryn
Chemistry
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
ryn
.
                         
O         
         o       o
O          
                  O      o        
O    
•fill our beak-
er with un-
told chem-
icals•com-
patible  so-
lvents that
fizz... with
bubbles•m-
ix them in to get
the most homogene-
ous of solutions•introdu-
ce heat in the likes of passion
•never a clean reaction, there will
be residue• never right the first time,
failed attempts will be a few......• but once
distilled from undesirable impurity•........then
handle the mixture with utmost sensitivity........•
you'll get a result that can't be bought with money•
because this love in our hearts is the product of



pure chemistry

.
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
Ibk Santos
I have a story to told,
a story of how i end up hurting.
How is my birthday really come up?
Its not good i know, starting with the person involves..
And that was me...

Its start with my veins
And end up to my heart.
Someone might get lost,
Someone might get mad.

It took so much time to realize that
i was getting old..
My time fly's..
I'm getting hurt eventually..

That's not really a story
I don't know what was really the Story..
I'm getting crazy and its midnight,
Stupid me!!! I never really care for others .

Or...
They do not care for me.
i just really don't notice yet..
February 21 2016
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
cf
Fatherless
 Feb 2016 ThatSynGirl
cf
Every time
I see a father with his daughter
I feel the need to thank him
For being good to her
Because she probably isn't as appreciative
As she would be
If she knew what it was like
To live without his love
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