~Sad differences~

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I tried so hard

to be someone I'm not.

I tried so hard to be you.

Just like you can't think 

of good memories with friends,

I can't think of

things that depress me

because I choose to be happy.


We are not the same,

we will never be the same,

even though one of us changes.

I choose the music of love

just like you choose music

which makes you feel drown

I feel the same way, drowning.

But I choose good memories to inspire me.

                                                                                            Zesi__


~~To my depressed friends~~

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