You look kinda tired, are you sure you're alright?
Yeah I'm good; I was only up all night.
Are you hungry? Do you want some food?
Nah, I just threw up what I ate, so I'm good.
Aren't you hot in that sweater? It's kinda warm outside.
I'd rather wear long sleeves, there's stuff on my arms to hide.
Okay, calm down; what happened, you were just smiling!
Sorry that my mood swings aren't perfect timing.
It's just a little off center, you're so fussy..!
I know, but I didn't choose to have OCD.
You look kinda down, show me your smile?
See here, a fake grin, I'll try to keep it for a while.
YOU ARE READING
Like her tears, she fell.
PoetrySadder poems. Not much else to say. Quite deep, may be depressing. Sorry.