OK
under every thing nothing has changed
i still cant seem to get out of bed and pick my head up.
walking as if i cant see any more thinking the world had turned its back on me.
hoping that one day i can get up and say every thing is going to be OK
it seems like that day is so far from now and i keep going backward never forward.
under a big smile there is this little girl want more from her self and the world thinking she stands alone
hoping some one will find her and pick her up .
never asking for much
just to have the word OK come out my mouth, not great, nor bad, just OK
i
i still cant seem to get out of bed and pick my head up.
walking as if i cant see any more thinking the world had turned its back on me.
hoping that one day i can get up and say every thing is going to be OK
it seems like that day is so far from now and i keep going backward never forward.
under a big smile there is this little girl want more from her self and the world thinking she stands alone
hoping some one will find her and pick her up .
never asking for much
just to have the word OK come out my mouth, not great, nor bad, just OK
i
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