"Why aren't you eating, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Why aren't you talking,are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Why are your wrist bleeding, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Why can't you sleep, are you okay?
"I'm fine."
"I'm fine." is my answer to everything,but I'm not okay,I promise.
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Those feelings you can't tell anyone about
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