I tell people I'm tired. But in fact, I'm depressed.
I tell people I'll be fine tomorrow, but I know tomorrow will be worse.
I tell lies everyday. And I know, I'll not be able to stop myself.
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RandomDepression. It's a fearful thing, it can destroy a single life in a few seconds. Words, painful words. Names, pathetic, loser. This is my story.
