You asked me
And I replied
I'm okay
But here's the truth
That you cannot know
I feel like I'm drowning
My lungs screaming for air
I feel like a thousand needles
Are pricking me from inside and out
I feel like I'm at a dead end
With nowhere else to go
I feel like I'm done
Pretending life should go on
But of course I will never tell you
Any of these truths
When you ask me how I am
I will always pretend I'm okay
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