I'm fine.
Isn't that word sublime?
We use it all the time.
We use it so often, it should be a crime.
When asked 'how are you?'
Our response: 'oh I'm fine.'
That response isn't divine.
It silences your true feelings until you're little more than a mime.
I think it's about time,
We banish that foul word 'fine.'
Because 9 times out of 10,
No one is fine.
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The Darkness In My Mind: A Poetry Collection
PoetryA collection of poems written at my lowest moments, where it sometimes seems like there's no way to keep going. These poems span from seven years ago, to now. A lot of them are 'letters' to my family, to my friends, and to other people. They'll nev...
