"Okay."
That's what everyone tells me.
You'll be okay.
You're feeling okay.
It'll all be okay.
When the Safeway incident happened it wasn't 'okay',
When the vacuum cleaner argument happened it wasn't okay.
When olive oil happened it wasn't okay.
It just isn't always okay.
Everyone shames you for it.
It's crazy how much meaning there is in 'okay'.
But sometimes you just don't feel okay.
It's okay to not be okay.
I ain't okay.
Tell them all I ain't okay.
This ain't really a poem but i needed to get it out and just ughhh! Know that it's okay to not be okay! Also for Contests, IGNORE THIS CHAPPIE!
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Dark Lights
Poetry~ 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 ~ Everyone thinks of lights in the dark. Good things to see into. But not every opportunity, not every light is good. That's the point of dark lights. "Nothing can dim a light. Lights shine from within into the dark. But so...
