They ask me how I am
And I tell them I'm fine.
And sometimes,
I am.
But then I think of you
And I am not.
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Love and Other Fuckups
PoetryA collection of poems and drabbles about things such as life, love, and fucking up.
How Am I
They ask me how I am
And I tell them I'm fine.
And sometimes,
I am.
But then I think of you
And I am not.