I'm depressed
But I can still smile at pretty things
And laugh when jokes are funny
I can still talk to people
And enjoy nice days
But when I go inside, when I'm alone
There is something broken
And I fall into sadness
I look into the mirror and I don't like what I see
And the tears always fall, when I'm falling asleep
And I miss something that ones existed.
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Broken poems
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