Nov 2015
I seem okay
I trick myself into feeling okay
But when it's quiet
Or when I actually stop
Talking enough to listen to my mind
I'm not okay
I'm dealing, I'll make it
But I'm not just *okay
I trick myself into feeling okay
But when it's quiet
Or when I actually stop
Talking enough to listen to my mind
I'm not okay
I'm dealing, I'll make it
But I'm not just *okay
Why are things ****. Why why why. When will I feel safe and when will I feel okay okay. Wth is going on WTH. Like I keep getting hit with curveballs and I'm wondering when the bruises will be visible. I'm dealing though. I'm mostly happy. Things are just very very very very rough and bumpy and messy and are ******* with me
