This is a poem that I wrote back in May of 2021. I really am doing okay, except when I’m not.

I’m not okay

Everyone thinks

I’m doing okay,

But I miss you,

Too much.

It’s lonely here,

Without you,

I long for you.

I miss your touch.

I’m not okay.


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