* When somebody asks me that question. How are you, Do they really mean that. Looking for an honest answer

– How are you ? –
* Because look, sometimes I dont feel like pretending and say the usual. Normal phrase. Response to that.

” I’m ok, Thanks for asking, And how are you ? ”

* No No, I don’t want to do that. I want to be free like they asked and tell them exactly how I am.

* But I don’t want to be this kind of a guy. Strange guy, But sometimes it feels not ok

– How I am –
This is not for the faint of hearts. Life .

* So lt goes like. Will you judge me if I told you how it feel’s, Will you be ok if I revealed my heart. And tell you that sometimes I feel like Crying. I do. Hugging. Cuddling.

* I thought that’s what you wanted to know the time you walked in and asked ” How are you ”

* I’ M broken. Scares. Over loaded. Burdens. Cold. I some times feel like I got to find this secret place. I call Home. Family. Love. And I can’t. Haven’t.

* Sometimes I need a shoulder to learn on. When the road toughens up. Gets lonely. But I can’t because there is no body. Home.

* Thought you wanted to know how I am and this is how it feels when somebody askes me.
– How are you –

* I don’t have to cover all it up. No. Because This is how I am. Who I am. And
– How are you –