It's hard to pick up the phone..

.. Knowing what it is about.
Telling the same story over and over again.
Getting mad, frustrated, sad, and everything that is...
- "How are you doing?"
Is the first thing they ask.
I'm not fine, Ofcourse I'm not.
I don't know how I'm doing.
I don't know my own feelings.
What am I supposed to feel?
I'm not mad at people asking me that question, I know they only wish me the best.
But the truth is I don't know how to answer that question...



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