Sooner or later it all comes spilling out
Can’t hold in the fears….
push down the tears….. stuff my soul with everything I need to hide away…..away
Stand tall
Breathe deep
Push it down
Smile
Show how strong I am….
I am for my family…..
for my friends…..
for my students…..for hope
I am strong but then, it gets to the point
It’s quiet…
no ones watching, no one can hear me it hits me….
it’s a heavy burden to bear
It breaks
It spills
let go the fears .. .let out the tears.. .free my soul… let it go
Sometimes I’m not okay…..I’m not okay, I’m not okay
July 23, 2008: Sometimes I’m Not Ok
Its okay to not be okay. Okay?
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Yes it is. But it’s hard to accept that when you are forced to always be “okay” in the eyes of your family that is counting on you. Things changed, and I agree…”It’s okay to not be okay.” Thank you for the love. I felt it.
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