I'm okay

I have to realize that I'm okay
It's okay to feel a certain type of way

This entrapment between fear and security
The idea invented to keep me from history

I feel like no one understands me
I wish that people could be more honest

It hurts when you call out for a friend
But they won't bother to let you in

No tears or signs of being human
Just an idea that they have to be the happy one

Friends

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