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Fine

I cry till I have no tears left in my eyes,

I scream till I pass out,

I’m confused.

I’m scared to love again.

I’m hurt.

I get angry till I turn red.

I question life and its contents.

But you seem to be fine.

While I’m stuck Sinking deeper and deeper,

Your moving forward,

Passing through life.

Your fine,

I’m not.





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