Convictions from your neighbor Parents always find new problems to address Nocturnal thoughts usher everything you did wrong Everything you can’t obtain yet obsess And there’s nothing like being reminded of your most cunning regrets
But you know what It’s alright
It’s alright to not have your crush crush over you To only have two of your 2000 followers actually tell you the truth Like your post and send genuine messages below your texts after retweeting “we love you”
It’s alright To not have a flat stomach And skip a day of bathing now and then To have a long list of contacts and have more than 100 view your status but to only have one on your speed dial that you call a friend
Hey listen, it’s alright To spend days in bed, alone To switch of your data and switch it on a day later to no messages or missed calls and question the real reason you have a phone
To completely **** at social media And have the oldest version of WhatsApp and actually deplete your data on tumblr, google searches and checking updates on Wikipedia To spend months indoors, hey! Better the chances of your survival if listeriosis decides to be airborne To use twitter for the free ****
Don’t worry yourself It’s alright To actually be the real deal photographer when overnight picture takers already make money and you don’t To not have the retro vans In black and white Or the adidas tracksuit pants with protruding stripes You don’t have to lie about living your best life if your just the best at just living life
It’s alright You don’t have to have 100 pictures on your Instagram You can just use it until your crush posts about their break up So you can go back to saying how ****** men are How they can’t value you because you laugh at your own jokes Simply because no one is around to say, that’s the third time now Grace That while other girls have **** collections you have a meme collection
Baby girl it’s alright To have Nicki Minaj’s album cover have you question the beauty of the girl in the reflection Or how you don’t look like Beyoncé after you pointed at her hairstyle in the saloon How you don’t know what it is that stops you from loving yourself the way you claim to with #Snack and #Mood on your Twitter
It’s called escapism, socially enticed envy and identity disphoria darling You know what it is now so stop crying whenever your phone is off Going live on Instagram and having two viewers and no comments is alright
In fact it’s completely fine It’s alright To be the way you are right now To keep a healthy diet because you want to see what asparagus will do to your taste buds It’s nasty by the way so stick to McDonald’s chips and Nando’s fresh buns ohh the white powder!!! Why choose to starve yourself and master the catwalk when the runway isn’t calling Why trip over love when you don’t remember falling Why entertain rude guys to keep a social life when your solitude was never boring Why complicate your life when you slept easier knowing your phone could be off but they called you simple Now they have no words of comfort to crutch you when their shallow thoughts are the reason you’re socially crippled Braam is dope Pretoria is amazing Rosebank is fantastic but pizza at home with choc chipped ice cream watching the Avengers is just something
It’s alright bro Six pack for who I know brothers chiseled from iron that still get the flu My crooked smile does wonders These broad shoulder looking men that skip leg day are going through a stage I personally go to the gym to outrun a dog that escaped from its cage
It’s alright fam You are not the same And that’s something great As a kid you said you wanted to be different You’re finally here The next time you’re invited to a Braai While others offer expectations, mediocrity and FOMO because they can’t wait You’ll bring innovation, uniqueness, patiences and a true definition of what a human being is overflowing on your plate
It’s alright Stay real!
Stop hating yourself, it’s detrimental and chaotic. It will take you to a deep trench you will spend your life trying to dig yourself out of. It’s hereditary