I am not ok
I feel like I'm dying
My body is drained
My head has been hurting for months
I always feel tired
My body rejects anything I eat
I have given up on love
I have given up on life
On my dreams
But I'm still here
Theres apart of me that still wants to fight
The people I would hurt if I left
I'm stuck in a cage in my brain
I'm stuck in hell that is my body
In a sea of tears no a thunderstorm in the ocean because I am the ocean
I am not stable and I dont know how long I can stay safe
Things are looking up little by little but I am not ok
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