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Fine

They talk to you
    touch you
    and "try to help you."

They say poor you
        smile you
        be happy you.

I say I'm fine!
     I'm fine!
     I'n fine!

They say this isn't you
        whats wrong with you?
        what happened to you?

What's wrong, I say.

You say "poor you
        smile you
        be happy you"!

You talk to me
        touch me
        and "try to help me"!

I say fuck you!
     die you!
     go to hell you!

I say I don't need you!
     I'll need you!
     I'll never want you!

I say don't touch me!
     don't talk to me!
     don't "try to help me"

Theres nothing wrong with me, I say.

They don't speak to me.
    don't touch me.
    and leave me.

I say I'm fine now.
     I'm happy now
     I'll smile now.

They aren't here to talk to me.
                   touch me.
                   or "try to help me."

I'm fine!
Written by grave_robber16 (Ash.)
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