Okay.

Its okay, not to be okay.

As i count down, i remember.
I remember the moments,
i remember the promises,
I remember the jokes,
And i realised it was mine.

I got a rush, a sense of progress,
A sense of change.
It hit me like a sharp breeze.
It gets better.

The lies fade, the fights make sense.
people change the course of you life.
As much as a few simple words, change the attitute,
The atmoshphere thats surrounds who you are.

You lose your direction,
You believe you never had one.
But thats okay, always was.
And always will be.
Okay?