How are you ?

Oh the things I want to say

Turbulent times I had to face
My mind playing tricks on me
Friend or foe I could not see
In bed I lay all day long
Wishing for the day I'll be gone
Picking old scars the blood flows free
Liberated I feel in my dreams
Abridged I am all over again
I have to endure this unsettling pain
Yet I move on with my head held high
I need to charge I have to fight.

How are you ?
“I'm fine"

(If only we could answer this question truthfully.)

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