Okay so I got this funny thing called life.
See im at this funny place in my life.
Always saying it's okay or okay alright.
But im really not okay inside.
Okay I've tried
Okay it's time
Okay alright
See I struggle but inside i fight
I fight for a better life I fight to be seen to be heard to be myself
Okay I may be a little loud but fuck if you knew what I've been through you'd understand why
Ow okay alright
See I struggle inside because I'm building something no one can see slowly picking up the pieces that I can't see I feel around and ask if it's me. Slowly building a new version of me
But okay please don't judge me for being me I make mistakes I admit but im okay and I'm living.
I feel the concept of okay has been a little tainted with the everyday the lingo we used to hide behind the everyday but naw that's not me I don't play I can't hide behind I say I'm okay. If I'm okay today tomorow may not be the same and it's okay
