When people ask me if I am okay I say I am fine. Like what else am I supposed to say, admit and say
"Nope I am friken broken in more then a millions pieces and I seem to not be able to put my self back together," I kinda can't do that I might be thinking it but I won't ever say that. I can't, when people ask me why I look so sad in my head I say "I was sad yesterday and the day before but today I am not strong enough to force a smile on my face" but what I actually tell the person is
"Yeah I'm just tried," I know that the person has more to do in there life then talk to me, so I keep ever thing in side me.
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Non-Fiction14 year old Nikki looks fine at least that's what people think. no one knows how she actually feels.
