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School makes me depressed, cause I'm not my best.
No matter how hard i try,
I always end with a cry.
It may be silent cause it lost its voice,
I guess it's always just a choice.
I tell myself to try again,
maybe that has came to an end.
So depressed i don't feel like dying,
It's hard while always smiling.
Fake every second there is,
would anyone ever help me, please?

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