Invisible Grief
When they ask you,
Are you okay?
But they don't even know the full story.
So you say you're fine,
But your not.
You feel like someone has asked you the biggest question of your life.
So you ponder,
You wonder,
And you think.
I am okay
I think
I'm feeling fine
On the outside
But It's okay,
I feel fine
For now.
Until they ask the question again.
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