Friend: Are you ok?
Me: Yeah I'm fine.
have you ever had this conversation with a friend? how many times have you said "im fine" when you have cuts on your skin and suicide on your mind? wouldn't you love it if they looked at you and said "tell me the truth". you lie to everyone, always saying that you're fine and nothings wrong. you wish you could believe it yourself but you know that you're falling apart, that you're broken. "I'm Fine" dont you wish that could be true.