That’s not okay


There once was a boy,
He hides the bruises
But, that's okay because
He's not who you're choice is

There once was a girl
Who cried herself to sleep every night
But, thats okay because
She's not your type

There once was an old man
He has scars
But, that's okay because
You didn't know he fought in wars

There once was an old lady
She was silent
But, that's okay because
You didn't see when he got violent

There once was a person
Who was self concious
But, that's okay because
That person took it out on all of us

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