Inconjecture

Hey, how are you doing?

Tell me, how do you feel?

Is anything bothering you?

Do you think that you’ll deal?

 

It’s quite alright,

It’s just ok,

I haven’t been living much of a life,

anyway.

 

Hey friend what’s wrong?

Don’t you know what going on?

You seem to be looking down?

No one’s seen you around.

 

It’s quite alright.

Things are absolutely ok.

I haven’t been living much of a life,

anyway.

 

You sure, things are fine?

Are things ok, inside?

If you feel that need,

there’s someone in whom you can confide.

 

It’s quite alright.

I’ve not much to say.

I haven’t been living much of a life,

anyway.

 

Have you been ill?

You don’t seem like yourself?

Is there something you aren’t saying?

Maybe I can speak on your behalf?

 

It’s quite alright.

I’ve little to declare.

I’ve not been living much of a life,

anywhere.

 

Talk to me please?

Tell me what ails you?

Could I have an emotional road map?

Might you give me a clue?

 

It’s quite alright.

I’ve little to offer, now.

I’ve not been living much of a life,

anyhow.

 

Why should I bother?

Why should I strive?

Why should you be worthwhile?

Why should I continue to try?

 

It’s quite alright,

and one hundred percent ok.

I’d rather give all of myself to you,

than be happy, anyway.

 

J

 

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