OK

Fascinating is the thought  That it's alright It's all okay Everything's A-OK. But don't expect to be ok All the time. In fact, you won't be ok Most of the time.  But it's still ok To think life's ok. To believe life's ok As a little bit of okness Is all it takes  For you to feel ok. Ok? Ok, you got it ok I hope.

But!

I am not ok

With my being not ok

At all times.

If something's not ok

I think about it 

All the time

Making my oks

Not ok.

My life becomes 

Not totally ok

No, that's not ok!

My life becomes

Totally not ok,

Completely not ok.

Shockay, chokay ok.

And that is not ok

I need to be ok All the time!

Someone help me please

To become ok!

Mickey

 

Mickey at 28  Lies there in wait To discover his mate. But Minnie's not in sight. She's at her work place, onsite And works there right through the night In the morning, she sleeps to make it alright But Mickey is fortunate to not share her plight He is not living a life filled with struggle and fight. There he stands at a crosswalk, on a day that's bright With his stomach filled to the brim on his sumptuous diet A man comes by donned in a pair of shoes of colour blue light Looking up, Mickey finds the man extending to from him to heights, infinite But Mickey did not know the man was nothing but an empty shell of size finite.