Excuses

I'm alright.
Now don't you pray.
I really mean it.
I'm okay.
I'm just having a bad day.
I'll be happy. Just you wait,
Tomorrow I'll be the happiest kid in the state.
It's just some drama.
Yea, that stupid teenage drama.
It'll be gone tomorrow.
Oh my wrist?
I fell and cut it yesterday.
And my eyes are red?
I got something in them.
Both of them.
Do my parents fight?
No. Never. Not even at night.
Your leaving now?
You got something else to do?
Okay, yea l, I'll see you later.
While you sit there and watch them walk away,
Do you ever wish they'd turn around,
Come back,
And say "your lying?"