I'm Fine
Tight smiles
Shiny etes
The taste of blood floods my mouth
Don't say anything
Bite my tounge until it bleeds
I can't say the truth
They can't know
"I'm fine"
All smiles
No one thinks to ask again
In public, help old women cross the street
Smile at others
At home
A whole different story
Sob 'til you can't breathe
Cut 'til you can't feel
Scream 'til you can't talk
Hide 'til you disapear
They don't understand
How could they?
You lock yourself away
Never making a change
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