"are you okay?"
honestly, no.
i can't really remember the last time i was okay.
and now i'm looking back on my life and i realise,
oh god,
i've never been okay.
i've always been sad.
i've always been like this.
and i now know why people pick on me,
it's because i've always been sad.
i've always been the world's largest pessimist.
"yeah, i'm fine."
'*'
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Why You
PoetryJust poems. Some poems that I have written and others from the internet. If you would like to send me poems, I will dedicate that page to you. Or if you want to stay anonymous that's fine, too. Poems that I have wrote will have a '*' at the end. Pl...
