Fine. A poem by me I say I’m fine Even though I know it’s a lie. I say I’m fine Even when I’m really not. I’m not fine, no I’m not. I need help. I’m not fine, I’m really not. I need to know… I’m not fine, I need to know Where must I go? I’m not fine, I have to know What must I do? I’m still not fine How do I get rid of this feeling? I’m still not fine How can I make this ache go away? I’m not yet fine But I think I know I’m not quite fine For I must pray.
