Don't Ask

Don't ask me how I am 
Don't ask how I'm doing 
Don't bother asking how I feel 
I am raw with emotion
It hurts too much, it hurts to feel, to think 
Asking is like picking at my wounds
Making blood flow like my tears 
I am one soul living two lives 
Feeling for two, hurting for two 
Going mad.

Comments

Unknown said…
I don't know quite what to say... I'm sure many say nothing, but I feel as should respond or at least comment to let you know I was here and heard your soul. I felt your pain, your loneliness, your dispare.

I'll be keeping you in thought and prayer. Hold on to "you". You're a light in a sometimes a darken world. Continue to let your flame flicker.

Sending my love,

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