Depression

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The tears running down your face. Fuzzy vision. Trapped inside your own hell. Nobody cares. Nobody loves. Nobody sees. They'll never understand. You're only known for smiling and laughing. They can't see under your skin, that's why they don't understand. You rip off the layers of your skin, it feels good. You think of all the advice you've given. Some girl wanting to know how to be happy. Another after another. You want to scream that you need help. But all you do is give not receive. You think of ending this reality. But there are people out there who need you. You are who you are. You remember you are destined to be a star.
Always keep fighting!

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