we drifted,
floating upon the warm waves
releasing our will
to its everlasting embracing
lifted by the powerful tides
enough to make us cry
never questioned where we may arise
nor noticed the riptidewe drifted,
further and further apart
pulled by the undertow
we were drowning in doubt
all hope was lost
the more we fought
swept under by passion
resentment had won the boutwe drifted,
until pushed upon the shore
separated by life's sand
we stood alone once more
greeted by the ocean's foam
the water had turned so cold
reminding us to not let go
but remain in the bittersweet soil
I Will Believe That You're Okay... by WordOfChen, literature
Literature
I Will Believe That You're Okay...
If you tell me you're fine,Then I won't question it.I won't ask you about the cuts,Or the bruises. I'll turn a blind eye to everything... Instead I'll ask that you join me tonight,And maybe we'll cook ourselves a little supper.Maybe you'd like to stay over? It'd be cool!We'll watch a movie, play a few games.C'mon you know how much I suck at monster hunter,Be my wingman--er, lady tonightAnd in the morning, let's go for a walk,There's a huge park just a short distance away.We could go on one of those nature trail things! Hell yeah? Hell yeah! And maybe, after you've had some time to think, You'll see that things ain't quite as bad as you tho...
SAVE
Four litte letters,
Twelve little cuts,
Twelve to many.Carved into your leg,
Where no one would see it.
Not until you trusted them.A scar, a mark, an inperfection.
Words you use.
But to me, its more than that.
A badge, a symbol, proof you are real.A silent plea for help,
One no one can see.
I see it now.All I have to say is,
I'm sorry I'm late,
But I'm here to save you now.
To those of you, you know who you are
Who caused the wound, the unhealing scar
To those of you who discriminate by race
Or what gender we like or what’s on our face
To those of you who gave me hate
And the confidence of others do your hands taint
To those of you who soiled my trust
And dragged my name through the dust
To those of you who hate me somehow,
Just got one thing to say: Look at me now.