OK

a poem written from a depressed state of mind

Will I ever be OK?

I don't need to be great, I don't even need to be happy at this point. 

Just OK

that's all I want. 

I've felt this way for far to long. 

I'm tired of being tired

I'm sick of being sick

I just want to be OK

I just want to feel OK again.

If I am doomed to feel low for the rest of my life,

why bother spending the next 60 years just feeling low?

Why not only spend the next few moments like this?

can I not just ask for that?

why cant I just let my self rest in peace?

I know that there is something greater 

out there for me

but I cannot find it

will I ever just be OK?

Reviews

[Ben Noah Suri]

You are not just OK. You are great and your writing reflects it

[wordman]

i wonder ,how many people ask this question?
a great write