Okay.

Okay.

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If you asked me how I am 'right' now.

Right this point and time.

I would tell you: Okay.

Okay would be the word.

You're probably asking well why just okay?

Well things are okay. They're just okay.

Not good. Or bad. Or happy. Or sad.

You look me in the eyes and ask me that. I will give you a little smile and try to convince you I'm okay.

But I would be lying to you.

And I'm not a lier.

So I'm telling you.

And if you asked me how I am 'right' now.

I would tell you there are rough moments in life that just aren't fair.

Why can things be going so well then all of a sudden there's a bump in the road?

 Why does that HAVE to happen?

Is it because it would be Boring.

Well if that's the reason I go for boring. I go for things always going good.

I'm Doing Okay.

 

© 2009 [untitled]


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