“How are you?”
Broken and shattered with no direction
stung with rejection
but my smiles still lying to perfection
“How are you?”
lost, unsure, drenched in desolation
doubting my very creation
but my decisions still faking a healthy foundation
“How are you?”
alone, angry and mostly grieving
all solace constantly leaving
but my life trusts me, always deceiving
The mask we sometimes have to wear to survive greatly described.