Okay
Hey kid,
It's going to be okay—
more than okay
Spectacular,
Stunning,
so much better,
okay?
You're scared, you’re alone
your life drones in monotone,
a disaster-prone clone of the life
you used to own.
You yearn for the unknown
you are not
okay
Believe me, I get it!
To have fought the thought:
what if
you were someone, something—
Somewhere
you're not
okay
You will endure, endure
And you will come alive!
a horizon past this mountain
You won't just live, you will thrive.
You will be happy
somehow, someday,
and you'll look back at yourself
wishing that you could say
Everything
is going
to be
Okay
-More Than Okay
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