I am okay.
At least that's what I tell you.
You believe me without a doubt.
Do you ever stop and think?
Why would the girl who won't even speak anymore be okay?
You don't and that is okay.
I don't expect you to understand.
I never told you how I was feeling.
Except for that time; I did...
And you ignored me.
If you feel the ever so pressing urge to ask, just don't.
I am not okay, but you won't care anyway.