"... lines well read."
"Everything is fine",
I say, even though
that couldn't be
the farthest from
the truth.
"Don't worry",
I continue,
even though
sometimes I
wish I could
speak about it.
"Let it go",
I finish,
and on the inside,
I am hurting
so badly that
I want to die.
I say, even though
that couldn't be
the farthest from
the truth.
"Don't worry",
I continue,
even though
sometimes I
wish I could
speak about it.
"Let it go",
I finish,
and on the inside,
I am hurting
so badly that
I want to die.
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