"I'm fine" 2 words that easily roll of the tongue,

programmed response, since I was young.

 

Because I don't think you really want to hear,

that behind every "fine" is a silent tear.

 

I think you're just asking, to be polite,

so I answer you quickly, biting my lip tight.

 

I'm fearful if you push, my barriers will break,

and you'll regret that you asked and depart with haste.

 

If you asked in earnest, for that I am sorry,

I hid the truth as I didn't want you to worry.

 

Fine really means, I made it through the day,

But I didn't want to wake, smile or play.

I just coped for the hours until 24 came,

and I'll wake up tomorrow, and do it again.

 

if you ask twice, the truth you might find,

releasing me from my emotional confine