Shit day,
Try to feel better
With my tits out day.
Loving myself cause
I look lovely today
Despite my humour
Being gray.
Leading the memories
Of past bullies away.
I feel no one loves me,
So I fix myself day.
I am not sure it helped.
Okay with not being okay?
I hate the world
I hate the world every day.
I don’t think
It is just my mind
Leading me astray.
It’s just one of those days.
But it is also one of those years.
Cause I have been too long
In the doorway
Of society and I have
Been hunted away.
Told to segregate,
That I was not allowed to stay.
I think it is okay,
To be okay,
With not being okay.
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