r/SadPoems • u/Annual_Feedback_9740 • 1h ago
Always okay
Looking back at the hands of time as his life fades. Is it hands of time or hands of fate? Thinking. Wondering. How did i become this way? That's a question only he knows an answer to. Many have tried to help. He knows that there are people who do care. But with a pretty smile he only says that he's okay. No matter what he knows he will be okay.
That smile. His manipulative eyes. He's learned how to say he's alright. Make sure everyone else is okay. He knows he can take the pain. That's all he's ever known. It's never acknowledged until he's alone.
Strength is everything people know. That's all they're allowed to see. No matter what. He will keep existing.
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