There once was a boy
Whom with adults he would play
His hobbies were to lie and cheat, his favorite game was deceit
He thought "this is temporary"
But on the contrary not only was this less then a game
As an adult he would remain the same
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Depression Quotes
Poetry*Trigger warning* You don't know why you're exhausted? You're fighting a war inside your head everyday. If that is not exhausted I don't know what it is.
