We aren't allowed to be upset anymore
We have to be okay
Or at least let ourselves be told its okay
But it's not
It's not all okay
Things are very, very wrong
We have no control
We can't change anything
But, hey, it's all okay
I feel like I can't just be sad
Just be upset, angry, unwell
Without being told it's okay
I don't normally mind
It can be helpful and feel kind
It's not all bad
But so often I feel like something is wrong
Yet I feel I can't feel or mention it
Because "it's okay"
When upsetting things only happen
Once or twice a week
It's okay to be told it's okay
But when upsetting things are happening
By the day, by the hour
It's not okay, it just isn't
And being told that
"It's all okay" "It's all going to be okay"
Sounds like just repeating the line until it feels real
It's not that there's anything wrong
With trying to feel reassured
But it's happening so often
Why do we keep saying "it's okay"
When it's clearly not
When we clearly need to be upset
It looks like the end of the world
And all I can do is keep telling myself and others
The same thing over and over
"It's going to be okay"
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September Writing 2020
PoetryAll work published on my Wordpress in September of 2020