Cause I was scared.

Scared, that they will not understand,

they will look at me differently,

with those pity eyes.

Scared, that they will make fun of me,

I will become a piece of joke for them.

They will break my broken heart,

In such a way that this time;

I will not be able to collect pieces

and put them together, again.

So, for the sake of my broken heart and damaged soul,

All I could whisper was,

"I'm Okay".