When people ask me if I'm ok,
What exactly do they expect me to say?
"I'm perfectly fine" is my reply,
But I hope one day, someone will see through this lie
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When will I be free
From all these chains
When will you see
that I'm in pain
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Why can't you see I'm down?
Can't you see I'm hurting?
A pile of ashe on the grown
but it keeps on burning
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When someone replies
I'm perfectly fine
Look her in the eyes
And see through those lies
YOU ARE READING
I'm Fine
Puisithese are a couple of poems about the famous "I'm ok" that everybody ignores, I hope people can find comfort in it. i will try to publish one every week! ^^
