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Not Ok

Whenever he asks me if I'm ok,
I say yes.
But that's a lie.
I'm not ok.
I don't want you to know I'm hurting.
You don't want me to hurt.
So, I don't want you to know I'm hurting.
If you ever found out,
I would hurt even more.
I don't know why . . .
Written by undead_soldier15
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