Are you okay.
When I say yeah sure let's go with that, And you ask what's wrong.
Do not get mad at me.
Do not get mad at me when I say nothing.
Why.
Why does SOMETHING have to be wrong.
Why does it always have to be something.
I never know what's wrong.
If I knew.
I would solve it.
If I knew.
Nothing would be wrong.
Nothing.
Nothing is what I feel like.
Sometimes.
Sometimes I wish I could Disappear.
Disappear.
If I were to disappear.
I'd be invisible.
Invisible is what I wish I was.
Wish.
Wish is something I do when I want everything to be okay.
Okay.
The words I use to lie to people to make them think I'm fine.
Lie.
Depression has made me a pathological liar.
