It’s ok to not be ok, they say. Tears aren’t a sign of weakness, they say. If you need a shoulder to lean on, turn to me, they say. I say, if I’m being honest, I’m so far from being ok. Tear rolling down my face, yet no one is there. Fear and despair in my eyes, yet no one to share. I realize it was all a lie. I’m not ok, but it’s ok, they say.
It’s OK
11 Thursday Feb 2016
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Indecent Thoughts 