I am not okay.
You see me almost every day,
You see me smile and nod away.
I answer because it comes so easy,
but I wanna tell you please excuse me.
I know I am placed at top of my class,
believe it or not my minds filled with brass.
I play it off very well,
you can’t tell I’m going through hell.
If there was anything I could dare say,
it would be, I am not okay.