"How are you?" she asked.
With blood dripping down my new scar.
With my bloodshot eyes,flooded with water.
With no one around to make me feel better.
How am i suppose to tell her I'm not doing well.
Still...
"I'm fine" I said.
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Sometimes it's better to share your problems.
You can feel better.
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HIDDEN WORDS
Poetry[HIGHEST RANK - #5 IN POETRY] In this book you will find words or feelings we can't share or say directly. The Hidden words which we all have inside us, left unsaid.
