How's it Going
Don't ask me how my day went
I won't tell you the truth
Don't ask me how I'm feeling
I'll lie and say "I'm fine how about you?"
I cannot trust that you care
I don't expect you to
I know you can't fix my problems
Especially since your interest in my problems
arose from severe boredom
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