Fine

By Me   

"How are you ?"
I don't know.
I'm not okay but admitting that there's something wrong,
feels like the most ungrateful thing I have ever done.
I should be all right, I should be happy.
I don't have the right to feel like this.
There's no reason to be like this.
"Fine."


I don't know when this answer has turned into a lie to reassure others.
I can't remember the last time it wasn't.

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