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How could everything be alright? Life is scattered Life is hard It punches you on the face With the utmost grace It rips your heart away Marking several traces Of your pain. It's hard to breathe Even if it takes a second It takes my soul To fulfill my body's greed To live When I want to stop living. All these scars aren't here for nothing The kisses of blades, With the redness blushing, Opens my soul for a moment But then that moment is soon replaced, With the outburst of tears, The heavy weight in me making some place To bug me again And again my heart is empty, As if it was always a void Just like my entwined mind. Don't you see I pretend? I pretend because impression matters No one likes a sad person who tends To make others sadder I pretend because that's what I'm best at I can be me But if I continue my 'only me' chat Then you'll probably see The person in me. I talk less Because silence hides all flaws It's a drape to hide all the mess, The mind thinks about all the time making petty laws, Of living the life Which can't be applied or shared But I would in future do everything Adventurous I thought of if I dared But there's no way I'll share My life's not an open book I won't let my thoughts lie bear. Nothing's alright, You already know Just somehow dodge the questions And try to show Your happiness which is completely lost Your smile which don't make your eyes crinkle Your laughter which is deep in your heart scattered and tossed Around the cruel sadness which gulped it down Show your dull eyes as if they are shimmery Just wait for that time When you have your victory Over the people talking who leave you at last Like you're an old and dying tree Which looks completely green But is dark and weak from inside Making you the best queen For faking that happiness in you Never died.
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
Is Everything Alright? (The answer by my Heart)
How could everything be alright? Life is scattered Life is hard It punches you on the face With the utmost grace It rips your heart away Marking several traces Of your pain. It's hard to breathe Even if it takes a second It takes my soul To fulfill my body's greed To live When I want to stop living. All these scars aren't here for nothing The kisses of blades, With the redness blushing, Opens my soul for a moment But then that moment is soon replaced, With the outburst of tears, The heavy weight in me making some place To bug me again And again my heart is empty, As if it was always a void Just like my entwined mind. Don't you see I pretend? I pretend because impression matters No one likes a sad person who tends To make others sadder I pretend because that's what I'm best at I can be me But if I continue my 'only me' chat Then you'll probably see The person in me. I talk less Because silence hides all flaws It's a drape to hide all the mess, The mind thinks about all the time making petty laws, Of living the life Which can't be applied or shared But I would in future do everything Adventurous I thought of if I dared But there's no way I'll share My life's not an open book I won't let my thoughts lie bear. Nothing's alright, You already know Just somehow dodge the questions And try to show Your happiness which is completely lost Your smile which don't make your eyes crinkle Your laughter which is deep in your heart scattered and tossed Around the cruel sadness which gulped it down Show your dull eyes as if they are shimmery Just wait for that time When you have your victory Over the people talking who leave you at last Like you're an old and dying tree Which looks completely green But is dark and weak from inside Making you the best queen For faking that happiness in you Never died.
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The answer by my lips- Yes, I am Don't you think so? Don't you see me smiling? Don't you see my eyes crinkle? Don't you notice my lips and heart reconciling, Finally merely coordinating with one another? I am laughing so much! What a stupid question! How can I not be happy? Have you ever seen me cry? I am not insinuating you Into believing me These tears are rolling down Just because something went in my eye Don't worry, I am not going to let you drown In this pool of tears. I am laughing Because I am crying I am crying because I am laughing. Oh, I sound crazy right now? It's not unusual I am like that.
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
Friend - Is Everything Alright?