You look at me as though something is wrong,
i look back at you and ask if you're okay.
you reply with yes,
i'm fine.
I ask once more,
and you stare at me still.
I wave my hand in front of your eyes,
but you are so deep in thought,
that you just keep staring.
You open your mouth to speak,
and i wait for you to say something... anything.
but all you do is smile,
and say yes, i'm fine.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Can Show Your Darkest Secrets
PoetryThese are just some poems I've written when times get tough. Everyone has rough days but how you deal with them is always different, and this is what I've chosen to do.
