"I'm okay."
I say
to the reflection
in the mirror
nothing but the shell
of a person
no longer surviving
no longer living.
"I'm okay."
I repeat this again,
and again.
But each time
I say it
the sincerity
of those words
crumble.
Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 5:53 AM UTC
"I'm okay."
I say
to the reflection
in the mirror
nothing but the shell
of a person
no longer surviving
no longer living.
"I'm okay."
I repeat this again,
and again.
But each time
I say it
the sincerity
of those words
crumble.