Pretend. Something most of us play as little kids and sometimes even now. I do, but not the way we did as kids. I pretend that I'm happy. I pretend that I'm okay and that everything is fine. But it's not. Everything is not fine. I'm not okay and I'm not happy. But yet I still pretend.
I Pretend
I Pretend
I Pretend. I'm okay while on the inside I'm screaming for help. Can't you hear? I pretend I'm fine while my heart breaks. Can you feel it? I pretend I'm happy when really I'm dying inside. Can't you see? I know I need help. Yet I pretend I don't.
I Pretend
I Pretend
I Pretend. So I don't hurt those around me. I pretend. So I don't drag them down with me. I pretend. Even as I watch the blood drip from my wrists. I pretend. Even as I prepare to kill myself. I pretend.
I Pretend
I Pretend
I Pretend. After all no one will miss me.
Right?
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I Am Not As Fine As I Seem
Short StoryJust some depressing stuff about how I'm feeling