It's ok.

Hello, this is just a little random poem I made. I'm looking for reviews, what you like/hate. What's interesting and everything in between! This is the first poem I've ever written.

It’s ok.

No really. 

It’s ok to not be ok.

To not feel great 

But smile at the pain

To not want to live

But thriving in the misery

To think more could have been done

But knowing they had a good life

To hate the loneliness you feel

But realizing they are always with you

To feel the guilt

But seeing the signs now so you can help

To cry

But remembering the happy times you spent with them

All of it was worth it.

It’s ok.

It really is ok.

Author's Note

What do you think/feel?