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Hello it's me Jun 2018
I love you, you don't love me, but that's fine, I'll be okay. I miss you, you don't miss me, but that's fine, I'll be okay. My heads filled with you, your heads filled with someone else, but that's fine, I'll be okay. I'll fight through it, even though it hurts now, it'll get better, I'm sure of it. Don't worry to much, live happily I'm just happy I'm your friend and i wish you the best in the world.
Karisa Brown Jun 2018
Poem
FOR YOU

where are your footprints?
Do they still mark your
Territories
REPENT

****** numbers
Line against the fire
YOUR ONLY Sacrifice
Would be blendered
In the making
And spit out
Ghost style
Waiting
Waiting
Crawling
Forgiving
Taken
lyka May 2018
She'll be okay once she cries it out
Like pushing your fingers down your throat
She just needs to let it all out then she'll feel better

She'll be okay, she's a really good liar
Her parents can't even tell
Sometimes even she doesn't know the truth herself

She'll be okay when they leave
She doesn't even like staying herself
She'll probably leave first before everyone else

Don't worry, she'll be okay on her own
You know she's very strong
She's been doing this on her own for very long
Amanda Kay Burke May 2018
You will always be that person
People never truly change
Matter cannot be created or destroyed
It can only switch around and rearrange

Fall ending, seasons shift
Autumn colors swiftly fade
Trees blown bare, raging wind
Yellow leaves turning brown, decayed

Deep down empty thoughts
Anxiety hides in wait
Any comfort you give
Will come a little late

A world hidden in your eyes
It is there but hard to see
Its dark depths I will not explore
You just won't reach out to me

I do not want to make you talk
But it is hard not to pry
Lies sit around every corner
Keep trying not to cry

Miss the way you held my hand
And how we used to smile
Now that you are with her
It wont be like that for awhile

I hope it gets better
Feelings finally fade away
So I can actually mean it
When I say "I'm okay"
The most common lie told is "I'm fine"
bella May 2018
i want to go to san fransisco
i want to see the world.
there’s a fire burning
in my heart
and i want to see where it goes.

i want to be happy
i want to be okay.

and i’m going to get there,
no matter what.
help myself to stand,
buy my own ticket,
fly away.
let my troubles melt
like candle wax.

i want to go to san fransisco
i want to see the world.
there’s a fire burning
in my heart.
and i’m following it.
all the way.
if you read this, I challenge you to write a joyous poem and add the tag #happie
Strau May 2018
You have just stabbed me right in chest...
But that's okay...
What? Do you really thought i would knee before you, huh?
I'll just "wear" a jacket and so nobody will ever see this...
Yeah... Maybe sometimes the jacket may get soaked with blood... but... but that's okay...
Or maybe sometimes the pain may seems unbearable... but... again... that's okay...
After all, who has never been stabbed?
That's... okay... really.

You have just broke my heart...
But that's okay...
What? Do you really thought i would sink into sadness, huh?
I'll just "wear" a smile and so nobody will ever notice this...
Yeah... Maybe sometimes that smile may begins to fade as the relity begins to weigh... but... but that's okay...
Or maybe sometimes, these feelings hurting me from inside may seems unbearable... but... again... that's okay...
After all, who never had a broken heart?
That's... okay... really.
stargazer May 2018
I put myself together
Over and over
Bruised, bent, and broken
The damage I cannot reckon

I fix myself everyday
Always broken a different way
Pretending I'm okay

I am a broadway star
My acting is steallar
I never miss a cue
In anything I do

The lights come on
A smile I dawn
Impressing the crowd
Their cheers grow loud

Time for the finishing act
This requires wit and tact
I take a slow, careful bow
I see a girl in the crowd mouth, 'wow'
Kuvar May 2018
I have learnt to say OK
when I feel like going a little further
I halt and say
She’s ok
That’s ok
You’re ok
I’m ok
It’s ok
I guess after all
Whether I can or I can not  
afford a cupcake
being OK is OK
©️Kuvar
Alaina Moore May 2018
Today I am "okay."
"Okay" invokes no questions,
"Okay" raises no brow.

I bare the burden of your mistakes.
Forced into scandal
Reckless actions induced
Best efforts lost
In chemical seduction.

Your weaknesses become my wounds.
Lust swooned to torture
My mouth stitched shut
I'm plucking on the stitches.
This poem is based around a series of lies that I was in proxy to and so, must bare the burden of another's actions. It reflects the consequences of intoxicated mistakes, and their results on those around them; immediately and down the road.
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