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Tomorrow

Hehe... this page is plain.. like this poem.


We always seam to regret tomorrow,
But we don't try to prevent today,
Days are days,
So why do they appear so different?

Tonight we'll have fun,
We'll kill ourselves laughing,
And laugh some more,
Tomorrow seams so far away,

But even whats distant is forboding,
Though you don't see it I do,
And I know whats waiting for me,
I know the dispair so close,

So why bother trying,
No matter how loud I scream,
You can't hear my pain,
You can't hear my warning,

And I know what to expect,
I know whats coming my way,
I'm slowly killing myself,
And you cant... won't stop me,

Sometimes you hurt me so bad,
I debate on breathing,
It becomes a choice,
And a hard one,

But you can't know,
You can't understand,
I tried to speak,
I tried to show you...

Your blind to what your seeing,
Your deaf to my screaming,
And all your comforts,
Seam to make it worse,

I try to push you away,
When all I want is to be close,
And then all there is left is me,
I'm alone again,




I am DEATH