"How are you" ,they ask almost monotone-like. "I'm great " she responds. Her smile fades as soon as there eyes close. Her heart breaks just as images flash in her brain. Holding her head she lets out a silent scream. Can they not see? A smile here. A tears there, Always disguised, Never to let rise. Holding in her demons, But how long will she last Before what she fears, lashes back at her. "I'm fine.. I'm okay ... I'm alright... I'm.... I .... Hello.... Hey.... Help... Me...."
Ever felt this way in the clutches of everyday life...?