I am okay,
But only because I have to be.
I can't let sorrow,
Take control of me,
Because I would be useless,
A shell of my former self.
I am fighting depression,
Every step of the way,
And the need to cut,
Is more than I can take.
Believe me when I say,
That I am okay,
But don't forget,
To read between the lines.
I will be alright,
Somewhere down the road,
But for now I will be,
Just fine.
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