Trying is all I do.
Trying to be strong.
Trying to do my best.
Trying to be a good friend.
Trying to be a good child.
Trying to be pretty.
Trying to be happy.
Trying to be someone I'm not.
Trying to make everyone happy.
Trying to be perfect.
Trying to be loved.
But in the end, all my trying is for nothing.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryThere are more and more depressed people every day and it's about time someone starts talking about it. Since I am no exception, my words paint a picture of the ups and downs of this mental illness.
