If you asked me about myself,
How I've been or how things were,
I'd probably say I was just fine,
Though inside of me I still endure,
If you was looking at my life,
Anf had the thought I might be okay,
You wouldnt ever know the pain,
That overcomes me when my mask is taken away,
If you ever believed I was doing just fine,
And took that worry of your chest,
I'll be here trying to live,
With all the emotions I couldn't confess,
So next time you cross my path,
And you think to ask me how I've been,
Remember to take whatever I might say,
Like a grain of salt and think again
©imaginate
J