What I Say, (I’M FINE),
Compared To What I’d Want to Say, (I WISH YOU’D STOP ASKING)
Let me concur the world with my lips
tapped shut & my arms tied behind my back,
What good is it doing asking me?
I’m fine, let me go throughout my day smiling &
waving like a penguin of Madagascar,
What are you hoping I’d say?
let me bite my tongue as a reminder
not to let the wrong thing slip out,
I wish you’d stop asking,
I’m fine, ignore how I get my damn teeth &
repeat me trying to keep you &
your reasoning all at a distance,
do you not notice that my response
would be a trap for you as if you cared to listen,
I’m fine, trust me & save your breath,
I have already accepted my fate,
a ride that one like you is not prepared for,
has already picked the deepest ocean
that’ll help me execute said fate,
leave me the way you found me,
As I said I’m fine,
unbothered by your existence,
thank you anyway,
lost in my sea of thoughts.
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