“Are you OK?” “Yeah.”
Not really, but you wouldn't understand
“How are you feeling?” “Great.”
Terrible but I can’t tell you because you’d ask why
“Where’d you get that cut?” “Rollerblading accident.”
That’s always the perfect excuse
“Is there anything you’d like to confess to?” “No.”
Yes
“Do you regret anything?” “Yeah, going ice skating.”
Being born.
“Have you felt sad lately?” “No, I’m really happy.”
I feel sad all the time
“Why were you crying?” “Just finished a sad book.”
You don’t want to know
“What book?” “Looking For Alaska.”
The book that told the story of my life
“Are you sure you’re OK?” “Definetly.”
*Definitely not
My first poem like this. I don't know...but it's really hard for me to like any of my poems. Thoughts?