I Used To Be Stronger, But Love Built Me Weak

how can i say that everything is right when it’s not? ryan key once wrote “said i’m okay, but i know how to lie”. it feels so true isn’t it? when you’re all fucked up and you know that someone soon or later will ask the famous question: “are you okay/alright?”

well, you can be a good liar and tell everybody you’re doing fine, you’re doing well, but you know that someone won’t believe in you. ‘cause this person knows you too well, and won’t buy it. obviously you’re gonna tell everything that’s on your mind. if you don’t, you’re kind of wasting your friend’s time, you’re prob an ass.

but ryan key once wrote again “sometimes i need someone to say, “You’ll be all right. what’s on your mind?” and “sometimes i miss knowing someone’s there for me”. so… the question is… what to do? be sorry for yourself? for your stupid lie? for your stupid LIFE? what to do?

“i used to be stronger, but love built me weak”
nothing makes any sense right now.