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I am depressed

I can still smile at pretty things
And can still laugh when jokes are funny
I can still talk to people
And enjoy nice things
But when I go inside
When I am alone
There is something broken
And I fall into a sadness so sweet
That it engulfs me
I look in the mirror
And I don't like what I see
And the tears always fall
When I'm feeling asleep
And I miss something
That doesn't exist
I am depressed
I have been sad for a while
But I can still find the light
I can still smile.

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