I'm getting better, I swear

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You ask me how I am, how I feel.

I say I'm fine, its good, its real.

You look me in the eye and question what I say, 

But I'm getting better I swear.

I know it might be hard to believe, considering I have lied about my well being,

But it really is true this time. 

Don't believe me?

Thats fine. 

Goodbye. 

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