It's Okay

And one day you just realize that it's okay to be sad.
It's okay to cry,
It's okay to die.
It's okay to hate,
It's okay to come home late.
It's okay to bleed, to fuck, to scream,
To laugh when you should be crying,
To tell the brutal truth when you should be lying.
It's okay to be wrong,
It's okay to be way too right.
It's okay to really want to escape.
And it's okay to feel that nothing's okay.



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-11-04 at 14:34

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