It’s okay to cry Don’t let your mother's poisonous words sting like bug bites She’s only upset with herself.
It’s okay to scream Don’t let anyone tell you your excitement annoying They’re only jealous they don’t have the freedom to express themselves like you.
It’s okay to dream Don’t let your teacher’s laughter bruise your heart She only wishes she had your imagination.
It’s okay to be the odd one out Don’t let the exclusion isolate your soul It isn’t your fault that you aren’t like them
It’s okay to ask why Don’t let the exasperated sighs stop you from seeking answers You can’t be Sherlock until you get to the bottom, after all
It’s okay to forget Don’t let his vile voice find its way into your rib cage He was the one who chose to leave
It’s okay to live Don’t let your learned helplessness persist You are so young and you have so much to strive for.