I'm (not) Okay Sometimes I start to wonder Why am I here? Is it to blend in? To be the background of someone's play? Why should I walk this earth With no purpose or story? Some say I belong That I'm a part of one big plan But, if I am to be so much Can I just be me? Or is a lazy, stupid, useless girl Too little a part to save? But my mother once said No matter what you feel On the inside, always put on a good face. Is my shattered heart, #lifeless eyes, And slashed wrist, A good enough face, Mother?
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