How Are You?

The haunting question always asked
How are you?
I am fine is the easy reply
But you know it isn't true
The scary question from a worried face
Hey are you okay?
Well of course I am
What else would I say
Hey what's wrong?
They always ask
Oh it's nothing
It's all in the past
But that's just the problem
The nothing at all
The nothingness is worse then pain
It will be my downfall
For its always there it always remains
The pain from my blade
A true feeling
But again and again the numbness seeps in
So I cut and I cut
To assure I'm alive
I cut and I cut
As I slowly die
AlleyFreakingKat AlleyFreakingKat
18-21, F
Sep 23, 2012