Hey, how are you?
'Hey, how are you?' The question I dread to hear The thought process behind answering it can go on for years Don't worry I'm fine. Wait am I crying. Or am I slowly dieing. I really don't know you put me on the spot I wish I could redirect the question to you But I can't it's a little bit to late for that My mind is rushing from positive to negative The good and bad things in my life I can eat I'm not Ill I have a great family I can't eat I'm mentally ill my family is a mess My body wants to give up and let go But I can't let you know I've got a gallon of emotions Should I spill one or two But if I do the whole gallon would come to I don't think I'm ready to do that Not to mention... to have you listen... MY STUPID EMOTIONS THERE OUT OF COMMOTION DON'T SAY ITS OK ILL FIND A WAY One day. 'Oh I fine, how are you?'