"i'm happy," i say as i sit here at 2 am again talking to the same person and feeling like a rock not a change in my expression. "I'm fine its all fine," i say feeling close to tears. feeling so much but never getting to the breaking point. "it'll all be okay tomorrow i say," for the seventh time that week, knowing with dread in the pit of my stomach that odds are it won't all be fine.
- Anonymous
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