FINE

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"I'm not okay." Three words that made my heart ache.
Looking fine outside but deep inside, hurting.
"I lost my way." Words in my mind which is opaque.
Reshape my road so that I could cross.

Thoughts that are not worth remembering.
Like I am in a remorse.
Build lights that are enough to make light on my way.
And signs so that I will not be lost in my way.

Signs which are not disarray.
Comfort is what I want but everyone gave me discomfort.
A world that is as dark as a sun cult.
Hear my voice and support me people.

-Gina J.

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