Tara

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I'm not ok. I smile. I laugh. I go to parties. But I'm not ok. I hide behind a mask.I'm surrounded by brick walls. Why do I wear long sleeves all the time? The same reason I don't go swimming. To hide all of the open wounds I've inflicted upon myself. Why do I wear a lot of perfume? To mask the smell of whatever I might've taken or smoked. Why do I drink so much water? To make up for all of the beer. I'm not ok.

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