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Life is unfair And will never be fair Hold on Giving up never What is real will prosper Numb the pain Wink from this tribulation Drain this bad energy Forget .... Not okay but will be.
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Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025 at 3:17 PM UTC
ESCAPISM / BE OKAY
Someday I will not need these clothes to feel good I will not worry ‘bout what I should Someday I’ll do my best and like what I see I won’t need special wings to feel free But someday Could you not come a little sooner? Please save this girl before I ruin her Maybe that you could come today Oh what I would give Just to be okay
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 4:28 AM UTC
Someday
_ it's okay to not be okay. it's okay to not be okay. it's okay to not be okay. it's okay to not be okay. / cry* pray * breathe* \ you're going to be okay. you're going to be okay. you're going to be okay. you're going to be okay. _
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 9:07 PM UTC
cry, pray, breathe
from what i understand, some of you are sad very sad. some are mad, broken, beaten down by life who wields a baseball bat with nails sticking out at funny angles from your sorrow comes beauty the words you write so moving you're all too talented to quit. so stick around you never know when things might get better please save yourself for another day
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 1:32 AM UTC
talent
Tomorrow I will be okay. I will wake up, make pancakes and drink my favorite coffee. I will buy myself a fancy dress And a book by my favorite author. I will go eat my favorite meal. I will watch people at a coffee shop And draw or maybe write a poem or two. I will come home and drink mulled wine And watch a movie that makes me smile. But for tonight, I will let my heart ache.
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 8:14 PM UTC
I Will Be Okay
What's it like when you break up with someone? It's 1,300 archived Google photos. It's 40 floating memories at a time, above your head when you try to sleep. It's her voice saying, "You were good." "You're a baby." "I loved you." "Use your words!" "I gave you my heart" "It'll take me two months to move on" "I'm with someone." Three weeks later. It's the countless kisses and cuddles that got you through hard times, to find out that you'll just be holding yourself and your lips are now vacant. It's the love making that curdles in your stomach and makes you what to ***** every kind word she ever said. It's the countless hours you spend, trying to imagine her with someone else inside of her. Ripping out the seeds of love you planted. It's the hidden poetry she wrote about someone who will never be you. It's the venom swirling in your mouth from the last time you tasted her. It's her ******* name haunting you when she left you alone. And it's the rage that will get you through this, because you are worth so much more.
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
When it's over
* A tear today,         A smile tomorrow. I cried today,          and tomorrow I will be okay. * © Pax
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
I'm okay.