Monday, April 27, 2020

Conserve

You ask me how I am
"All okay?"
And I want to tell you
Everything
How rotten I feel
How my skin doesn't seem to fit my body
How loud it is inside my mind
How truly awful it is
But it all takes so much energy
And I can't be wasteful
So I tell you
"All okay"
Seven letters
Two words
That is all
I can give you
Today

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