 The Girl and The Boy
It’s not going to be alright.
I’m not going to be okay.
The girl blurted out with a sob.
The boy sat down and offered a shoulder.
The boy lifted her chin. Wiped away the tears.
Their eyes met, one set puffy and red, the other worried and sad.
The girl didn’t need to explain what was wrong.
The boy didn’t need all the details.
Once more he wiped her tears,
And held her close to ease the fears.
I’m scare. She whispered.
You have every right, everything’s gonna be alright. He coaxed.
How do you know? She demanded softly.
I don’t, but there’s only one way to find out.
With a sigh the girl nodded.
As long as he was there she would be okay.
Sorry about the increasing downness. This poem at least shows some light and hope. Its what I was feeling after listening to a bunch of songs. Some lyrics even show up at times... which I kinda found strang being as I didn't notice myself until it was finished.
Keep commenting and I hope as much as you guys do they get a little more upbeat.
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