I’m vehemently insisting

“I am fine!”

Don’t you dare to pick on my wounds

that are not there.

Stop and listen for a change

maybe my suicidal glance into optimism

gives its fruits

and roots.

Who knows, right?

As long as I am fine

and remember to forget

that you, in fact,

are not mine.

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