Alright
“Are you okay?”
“Uhm, yeah, I’m fine”
“You don’t look fine to me.”
“I am fine. I am alright.”
“All right? Everything’s goin’ right for you, huh?”
“No, not everything, really…”
“But you just said, you’re all right, so nothing’s wrong?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Then what’s wrong?”
“…Nothing.”
“Nothing’s wrong or nothing’s right?”
“C’mon…”
“C’mon what?”
“I don’t want to fight.”
“I just want to know if you’re alright…”
…and there will always be a time when
the very person closest to you
is the very one you can’t understand.
Yet, you stay, you carry on…
And you ask, for how long?
Posted on November 19, 2013, in Poetic Justice and tagged dailyprompt. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
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