(1) It will never be ok, but they don't understand that.
they can't see the future
They can't look in your soul and
5)see that your dieing inside. People want help you but how can they when they are dead too.

Everyone will say it to make you feel better,
(10)but in reality it's just,A false sense of security. Its a lie that everyone says. Everyone wears fake smiles we all do.
Just like packing someone on the (15) back for good try. We don't want your pity.

Because when I get a below a 75 on a test it kills me because it shows how, my best is not good (20) lenough.

You want the world to end. The depression, really gets to you and The smell of the dead body gets worse.

(25) But that doesn't matter the feeling will go away but it always comes back. The word FINE is the biggest lie ever. No one knows if (30) they should believe it

They say " you will be fine "
And I'm sure in time it will but for now I'm not not at all

This is my favorite poem I ever made