When people ask if you are ok

It's like... yeah! I'm ok! Obviously! As if they expected you to say anything else? Have you tried saying anything else? Good luck with that. Yes darling. I am ok. Everything is fine. No I don't want to talk about my deranged nightmares No it had nothing to do with you Don't be sorry No you can't do anything to help It's not your fault I'm sorry my dreams are too insane for everyone Bloodbath bloodborne star struck endless pits of eternity? Every time your heart stopped in sheer terror? On repeat until you sweat yourself awake? Or wake up in the livingroom?

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