I’m ok really

Looking around; its a sad place we're in

Heart breaks to deaths

There's no wonder we sin

We seek a way to cope and get by for a while

Get caught in what soothes the hurt

We numb the pain and proceed with denial

Days pass and moments go by fast

You push yourself to get through the day

"This feeling won't last"

The pain is real and it hurts like a bitch

Please dear, fake a pretty smile

They don't need to know its only there

..by a stitch