Br(Ok)En

       You ask me if I'm sad;
I tell you I'm ok.
You ask me if I'm mad;
I tell you I'm ok.
You ask me if I'm happy;
I tell you I'm ok.
I fake a smile everyday;
To show you I'm ok.
But deep down inside,
Monsters and Demons play.
I tell you I'm ok.
I'm sorry I keep lying to you;
But it's the only way.
I'm falling into the abyss;
I can not be saved.
For I am very broken inside;
But to you I am ok.

 

 

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