Just Okay
I've been better
And worse, quite honestly
I am so tired. And unmotivated. But mostly depressed, you see
I am okay. I smile, I laugh, I have friends. But I don't have stability.
I am not going to be okay forever. Maybe I will freak out in the next minute,
year, event, emotion. I am scared. I don't know how to live.
But right now I don't have to think about that.
I just have to be okay.
This poem is about:
Me