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The L WordThe L Word by Chocban
Is Love a word that you can say
And then try to take away?
Do you wait until youre sure?
But how if youve not felt before?
Can a person try it out?
Just sos theyll know without a doubt?
Cause all those feelings that run deep
Can confuse in the hold they keep
To know youve done your best to scare
And they to show you they still care
The sickly feeling that you get
When you see them so upset.
To want to see and hold them so
And fight inside to let them go.
Its surely signs of something more
But do you dare use jet'adore?
To throw around this word we use
The L word that we all abuse;
To treat it as a simple noun
As if the word is not renowned,
It is hard to make those see
This word cannot be used freely.
Its got me to the very brink!
Perhaps love isnt what I think...
Waiting for the ImprobableWaiting for the Improbable by sweetasthyblackrose
I've never known what it feels like
To be loved for who I really am,
By somebody who isn't expecting me
To change solely for them,
By somebody who doesn't care
If I look like a mess,
By somebody who
Loves me for me.
Searching and failing, trial and error,
Patience eroding as I continue to wait,
Wait for that person, that person to help,
To help me bloom and show off who I really am,
Who I've been all along, but was never accepted,
Just waiting and wondering if my wish will come true.
Why Is My World Falling ApartWhy Is My World Falling Apart by Yayume
Why is my world falling apart,
Like a torn, damaged piece of art?
My bleeding heart is crying,
And the constant sighing,
While pondering the decisions made
And the prices to be paid.
Everything gone in my life,
The depression cuts like a knife.
Why must I be haunted with this memory
Causing so much pain in me.
I wish I could just rewind,
All the events in my mind,
And press delete
Instead of hitting repeat.
I my dreams,
I enter a world where there are no screams.
No one is going through pain
While standing in the rain
Of their constant tears
From sub coming to their deepest fears.
No one is getting used,
Hit, or abused.
When I wake the pains of reality dismiss,
The dream the should always exist.