"Are you fine"?
They ask me all the time..
I respond "yes I am"
But I cry every day until 5 AM..
I choke alone
where no one can see.
I break like a stone,
eyes flooded like the sea.
The smile's vanished,
time has stopped.
I was punished
for loving something who talked..
Why me?
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