It’s Okay

It’s okay
I didn’t have anything to say
It’s okay
I don’t actually have an opinion
It’s okay
My views don’t actually matter
And my voice is silent
It’s fine
I’ll sit here and listen to how my
body will be dictated
It’s fine
I’ll try hard not to whine
too much
Even those with me seem to drown
me out
Because this view is embodied
In this day and age
Argue all you want
But it’s hard to get a word in
With four guys around

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