"Are you okay?"
Im going insane. "I'm fine"
"Are you okay?"
Are you fucking kidding im fucking broken inside. "Yes I'm okay"
"Are you sure?"
No please help me! "yeah dont worry about it"
"how are you?"
I'm in so much pain it hurts to stand, it hurts to breath, it hurts to move, i can hardly find motivation to get out of bed anymore And no one even cares. "things are going good how about you?"
How about people just read between the damn lines and take in my appearance. Dark circles, about a million bracelets on my arms and you ask if im fucking okay. Obviously im not.
