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Falling FallingFalling by ~200-pounds-of-tiny
The dead aren’t dead they just leave for awhile.
The only person that knows were the Prince of Fear lives is Death.
Death shows you him, not were he lives, But close.
The prince of fear tests you, death check the weight of your heart against a feather and if you pass both inspections you get into heaven.
Hell is for the weak, and the sinful I am no one to judge so I don’t. but I tell you now, know your weakness. everyone has one.
I fear I will not pass both tests and a wise person should.
I am ashamed and everyone who knows me in person can tell
I try and I try to forget and have fun but I can’t.
And it feels
To My Future Love Hey Future Love,To My Future Love by ~doorfromheaven
I didn’t know how to start this letter
Dear, or hello, couldn’t decide which sound better.
I went for the informal because I’m not trying to impress
Try to make it laid back so there’s no need to stress.
I know I don’t know your name—but someday I hope
We’ll meet on the street and no longer be alone.
Sometimes I gaze up at the stars and imagine how it will be—
Where will it happen? Will you just turn and look at me?
Will we discover the meaning of “love at first sight?”
Perhaps it will take one or two nights—
Laying out under the stars and discovering the mys
Love by ~lillaurenb4u2c
A poem.... Your always there to listenA poem.... by ~Darkhedgielvr5
When im feeling down
Somone I can turn to
For a smile when I frown.
You always know just what to say
to get me feeling glad
And I in turn help you, my love
when You are feeling sad
We've had our times when we have not
exactly seen eye to eye
And times when I was so upset
we almost said good-bye
but i know this much is true, my love
Ill love you forever more
Its taken time, but now
you have finally opend up the door
to my heart....
You know my deepest secrets
Stuff Id rather not tell
To anyone but those who know me really well
I cant help but think
That we'll meet face-to-face so
Not a love poem This is not a love poemNot a love poem by ~latestepiphany
or fingers entangled or late night
phone calls or embraces or 'hello's
This is not a love poem
because we are a paradox and secrets
kept and lies unspoken
This is not a love poem
or a fairytale or a high school movie, this
is the disillusioning kind of happily ever after
This is not a love poem
because we are a scholar exemplar of consumerism
and i'm not sure i even have a conscience
This is not a love poem
but i'd spend my life upside down
just to see you smile
High 
Sta.sh
