This is for the prom queen who wears her crown of insecurities with shaking knees and sees her body as disgusting always adjusting lusting for perfection. It's for the kids who seek affection or attention and can't tell the difference. It's gonna be okay
It's for the kids who always sit in the back It's for the "Test tomorrow panic attacks" It's for the kids on the fast track to unsatisfying lives. It's gonna be okay
This is for the kid with dreams set before him that bore him. Who wants more than a marriage and a mortgage. It's gonna be okay
This is for the over-drinkers and the over-thinkers and the ones who hope one will stop the other. It's for the mothers whose daughters are sinking, thinking they have to be drinking in order to make friends. It's for the sleepless nights that never end. it's gonna be okay.
This is for the kid with the bad complexion and the invisible girl who hides her scar collection under her shirt amongst the hurt, ***** looks, And her favorite books It's okay
It's for the boy that's abusing and the girl that's confusing it for love and because of that does not see she's beautiful It's gonna be okay
It's the for the friends we lose and the poisons we choose.
It's for the kids that wake up late the ones that can't wait to graduate and for the wallflowers trying to participate It's gonna be okay
It's for the monsters under our beds and in our heads that wake us up at 4 A.M And for the all stupid things we've said It's gonna be okay.
It's for the kid who sees his face foggy in the mirror and does not have the means to make it clearer
It's for the kids who have it all and the kids who see their life in a ball It's for every single brick in the wall for the ***** words on ***** stalls and for the brokenness inside us all. It's gonna be okay.
It's for the kids who wear masks made of broken smiles and empty laughs and crack a little more everyday it's for the way we smile and say we're okay It's going to be okay
It's for the skinny girl starving to be a model and looking for love at the bottom of the bottle with a magazine cover for a role model it's gonna be okay.
It's for the fat girl whose proud of who she is because she knows that beauty lies within it's for the holy kids so afraid to sin that they forget to live It's gonna be okay.
This is for the kisses under the bleachers and the schoolboys crushing on their favorite teachers
This is for the kid who drinks tears from his beer for the football stars and the closeted queers
It's for the late night phone conversations for the vibrations of infatuation and the sensation of summer vacation.
It's for the chronic liars and nervous first-timers the cancer survivors and the poetry writers
It's for the lives we've been given the cars we've drunk driven and the shells in which we live in.