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Allison Jun 2014
I threw my hands in the air
You threw your words at me
They threw me back into a state of shock.
Tell me you love me and it will be alright.

I threw your things out on the balcony
You threw your hands in the air
I threw you into a state of madness.
Tell me you love me and it will be alright.

I threw myself onto the bed, crying.
You threw your body next to mine
I drew your lips close to mine.
Tell me you love me and it will be alright.
Arcassin B Jun 2014
By Arcassin Burnham

I keep on saying for now,
But it would never come,
Ain't as good as what I do,
When your with me,
All I really need,
Is a horn and a drum,
Out of any advantage that could have given me,
Its alright.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2014/06/06-alright-its-alright-ep.html
Kurt Kanawa May 2014
sweaty palms
legs made of wood
my mouth agape
but no words
so i nod
yeah, i'm okay
twitchy fingers
brain made of static
my eyes restless
blinking wildly
i'm alright, i promise
clenched toes
skin made of steel
my heart resting
on a bowl of nails
i'm fine
my ribs are shaking but
i'm fine
my ears are ringing but
i'm fine
my bones are breaking but
im fine
i'm fine

(but maybe
if you'd ask me
one more time...)
why do we insist on being ''alright'' all the time?
Daylight 4U2C Apr 2014
Yesterday was sour, so today will be sweet.
Today was bitter, so tomorrow will be neat.
I just have to hold on tight.
Slide down 1,2,1,2.
And I know I'll be alright,
but fixing this is something I can't do.

I've been cursed a gruesome pain. I must spend odd days feeling insane. But even, my smile will be on the other days. Still is it worth the tragedy it pays? If I could run from fate, I wouldn't wait. I'd go so far away. I wouldn't look back any day.
I was writing, but I'm sick and sleepy, so I don't know if it's good or not.

— The End —