I don't talk about it.
I don't even cry about it.
I act like nothing ever happened really. Because really, nothing happened (at least for me).
Hey! I moved on with my life.
And I say this from the bottom of my heart, I'm fine.
But no one seems to agree with me. Guess they want me to cry my eyes out like I always do after every heartbreak.
But I don't feel like crying because I'm fine.
Fine people don't cry, do they?
But they all keep pestering me.
They all think I'm not okay.
They all think I'm sad and drowning in depression.
They all think I'm so heartbroken and I'm trying so hard to mask my emotions.
And worse, they think I'm crazy.
They think I'm going nuts.
And they are all worried about me.
Yeah, my friends and family are worried about me.
So worried my mom thin
