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TomorrowFor all we know, we might not get tomorrow,Tomorrow by UnseenPoet
So why don't we just forget the sorrow?
The tears and the sadness inside our hearts,
Let's be what we were at the start.
It has been hard amidst our fight,
But why don't we just enjoy tonight?
For all we know, we might not get tomorrow,
So why don't we just forget the sorrow?
Baby, I am coming home tonightBaby, I'm coming home tonight.Baby, I am coming home tonight by UnseenPoet
So light up those dusty candles,
And take out that silverware.
For this night will be for only you.
Those days I spent without you,
Will soon be a distant memory,
Once I look into your blue eyes.
The pain shall go away,
When I touch your skin.
And we'll both forget everything else for that night.
Wait on the porch for me,
Stare into the twilight, because,
Baby, I'm coming home tonight.
I loved you and shall alwaysI loved you and shall always by UnseenPoet
All I can do now is to lose myself in fairy tales,
Read about the knights and ladies in high towers,
In hard bound books, with happily ever after endings.
Since my life never intended to end like one,
You smashed every little dream when you said no,
No to my love and my care, to my hands and my lips.
Tears litter these pages as I flip through them,
Falling every now and then, over the typed words,
Like raindrops on dried leaves, on an autumn evening.
My heart cries out, even though it was split open by you,
I loved you and shall do always.
His EyesWith each step, He drew closer to me,His Eyes by UnseenPoet
Lurking in the corner, waiting patiently.
In the shadows, where He has no shape,
Devoid of any light, He is the darkness.
A rustle of wind here, a whisper there,
The night is bare, the moon is about,
Casting hiding places for Him as He moves,
Behind me, following my every step.
I knew He was behind me but I walked on,
Walked because there was no escaping Him,
But I made my mind and turned around,
Only to look upon Death, into His eyes.
The coldness in them was overpowering,
But to my surprise, I did not feel the cold at all,
Rather warmth put her arms behind me.
I saw something in those eyes that could not be.
There was a reflection, of a growing light,
Light that bounced off the very walls He had hid in,
Flooding and making merry amongst those shadows.
I was bathed in it, for this light was behind me.
A hand touched me on the shoulder,
And a voice came, neither young nor old,
"Its not the time for him to go, not today."
Death simply bowed and melt
AnxietyAnxiety's a funny thingAnxiety by L-E-M
Not 'haha' funny, obviously
It's a strange sensation,
That feeling in your chest
It's hard to describe accurately,
Like an electrical current
Like a constant thrumming against my ribs
Like a dampener to physical feeling
Like a vibration running through me
Like and unlike so many things
Sometimes it sends my mind spinning
Sometimes it will just sit there, all day long
It peaks at times,
And paralyzes me
Sometimes it lays dormant, for a while at least
Sometimes it bubbles and hums just beneath the surface,
Just far enough away not to interfere
But still there, the humming forever a reminder
That I'm not right
The Melancholic LureSo many times, I've had this feelingThe Melancholic Lure by L-E-M
Like I'm slowly drowning
Slipping further and further from reality
But this is the first time,
That I've ever wanted it to stop
That I've ever thought I should do something about it
After so many years,
Of just letting myself be swept away by the sadness
How do I push it away,
All the ache and pain I know will come my way
How do I resist the lure of that melancholy I know so well?
What do I do, to make it all go away?
How do I change it, so I don't drown in my own madness?
What does everyone else do, when they feel the pull of sadness?
Or do they not feel it?
Perhaps they don't know that almost-comfortable gloominess
That I've grown to know and, perhaps, even love so well
Bloody ValentineIt was Dark outBloody Valentine by haybaby212
rain was coming down
hard that night
i saw him leave you at
and i flowed him
home i stood out side
his bedroom window
and climbed up his
wall to the window
and broke the glass he was not
in so sat and watched the door
for him to come back
15 min i saw him walk in
the door and i droped
on the floor he got in bed
and i got up
the kinfe in my hands
he jumped yelled and sreamed
but i had no murscy
for i loved you
i need to get rid of him
one way or another
and that way was murter
i took out his throt
until he was dead
i washed my bloody hands
and walked out
the next day
the cops were there
they told you what happen
and you cryed and morn the
death of your bloody valentine
i told you oh my love please don't cry
you looked up and
at that moment we ran away
cause i washed my bloody hands
and we started a new life
you will never know
what happen on
that bloody valentine night