I'm not actually fine.
I pretend to be fine. Whenever I try to explain myself, I get tired of not being understood. I shut up and just say I'm fine.
I don't remember the number of storms raging inside me.
I'm tired. Tired of explaining myself, tired of them always trying to judge me with what they see from the outside.
But I just want to be fine.
If you people let me...
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