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You want to help me to help yourself.
You tell people your my friend and you care.
You tell people about my life,
You tell them.my faults and flaws.
Instead of telling them the good thing's about me.
You tell them im depressed.
You tell them im troubled.
You tell them im stressed.
You tell them im not fine.
You tell them im not ok.
You tell ME all these things.
The worst part is that I believe.
What you dont tell them is that im nice.
You don't tell them im trying.
You don't tell them that im fighting.
You dont tell them that I have good days.
You dont tell them im happy sometimes.
Most of all You don't tell them,
What I have to say.
And what I have to say,
May just save me.

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