Some people can say “I’m good” when really they could be sitting there wishing someone knew how they really felt and wishing that someone would just hug them and never let go <3 I've grown a strange defense mechanism so whenever someone asks me if I'm okay I say yes in a way someone would think it's actually true. Sometimes it's hard, but my friends complain about others asking them if they're okay when they're just thinking, so they never ask me because they're happy so they think I'm happy. If I could return to my old friends who knew there was more on the inside than just the outside, and who understood, I would run to them in a new world speed record.
