She asks if I'm sad.
She wonders whats in my head.
I read the question wondering how to answer
Such a question of depth but simplicity
I take a breath and i reply
It's so much more than just sad.
Its anger, sorrow, scared,and horrified.
It's the pain i learned to live with.
It's wanting to just scream because you hate it so much.
It's the whole world looking at you and thinking the same thing.
It's wanting to just run away and cry.
No, i'm not sad.
