Why Do You Ask

Why do you ask?
Of course im fine!
The tears are just releasing the pain.

Why do you ask?
I don’t want to say.
Its better than what I did,
back in the day.

Why do you ask?
The reason is mine,
Ill tell later, when all is fine.

Why do you ask?
Oh crap look at the time,
The hour hand has hit 9.

Why do you ask?
Alcohol doth call,
Ill be fine promise.
The pain is shown to all.

© 2014-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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