"I'm fine" I'm not fine. Please help me.

"I'm just tired" I can't take this anymore.

"I'm not hungry. I already ate." I can't remember when I last ate.

"Go away" Please don't. Please care. I need you.

"I'm better, I promise" This is the worst I've ever been.

"I'm okay" I'm broken. I just want this to end.

They practically scream of pain and suffering. The message is slightly different each time. Yet every reply adds up to one hidden message: Help me. I don't know how to ask.