Blind

Ask me how I'm doing

And I will say "I'm fine"

Thats what you want to hear,

Isn't it?

 

But the truth is,I'm not fine

But it doesn't matter to you

Thats not what you want to hear,

Is it?

 

So tomorrow,

You'll ask me again

No problem, I don't mind

Continuing this charade

 

But really, how could you be so blind?

When it's obvious

That I'm dying on the inside

Reviews

[just is]

Wow, I know this feeling so much,
I can connect with this write.
This is amazing and heart tugging!