I Am Fine, Thanks

I Am Fine, Thanks

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How many times have you had to use the phrase "I'm fine" to convince everyone around you that you're completely okay when, in fact, you're not? Have you ever had to say you're "just tired" to fool everyone else into thinking it's just the fatigue that's bothering you? This may not be much - this may be nothing at all. But it's the "nothing" that keeps you down after you've had to lie about how you're just not feeling right. It's the answer to the constant question - "What's wrong?" And when you answer - "It's nothing - I am fine, thanks." - remember that it's a universal response, because most people feel the need to prove to themselves and others that they are fine, even when they're not. Including me. .......................................................................................... This is just me picking up my poetry from where I left of. I hope you enjoy and can relate. 😊
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What does it mean to be broken? (I wrote this poem myself) ______________________________ Why be sad? When no one knows how bad You feel your Pain makes you sore. Why be mad? When no one can tell How hard you fell How it hurts MORE than a tad. Why be happy? Be like all those sappy People pretending to be What they want you to see. Why be frightened? Senses heightened Screaming, As sick people are beaming. Why be tired? When no one knows How your wired How you grow. Why be honest? When all known is a broken promise When no one believes you Even if what you say is true. Why hurt? When no one feels your pain When no one's ever alert When you never feel sane. Why pretend? When you know in the end No one will be there Because no one cares. Why care? When no one cares enough for you To know what your going through They think your heart is unfair. Why try? When no one sees that you do They just pry Thinking they know more than you. Why speak? When no one will ever hear They'll say you're a freak They don't see a single tear. Why do anything at all? It's not like anyone will see If you fall If you scream. ____________________________________ "Just admit it Winter. After the whole accident....your broken." "No...No that's where your wrong. I'm not broken. Because to be broken, you had to have been whole in the first place."

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