I'm okay

She's whispering to herself, words over and over again. It's okay, I'm okay, I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry. In her head she's going absolutely crazy, her world is spinning away quickly as her thoughts eat her away. She's grasping for a resurrection, she's crying for some hope. Wide disappointment, a fear of her failure keeps her from releasing that toxic smile. She's confused of her past, she's unsure where to go. She'll deny she's okay, or that she's not crying but she keeps whispering... I'm okay... It's alright... I'm fine...