If you haven't noticed the scars on my hips, the fake smile on my lips, the forced laugh that I've adopted, or the way I don't care about the things I used to love, then don't you dare stand at my grave and cry.
How can you cry for someone that you don't even know?
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Depression Quotes.
PoesiaYes I am depressed. Yes my parents know. No I do not matter. Don't say anything about this to me if you know me.