You put band-aids on your wrists to cover up the pain.

The pain you can’t describe.

The pain you try to hide.

People ask how you are and you say, “I’m doing just fine.”

You don’t tell them how hurt you are that people leave you, because you’re afraid that they will leave you too.

So you push, push them away and they won’t give any more thought about if you are doing okay.

At times you’re doing great and that’s not a lie,

but then the night creeps in and you just want to die.

But, you’re too afraid of the torture you might put yourself through.

So, instead you bleed out your tears because you can’t cry.

And put a band-aid on your wrist and tell everyone,

“I’m doing just fine.”

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