Depression

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You ask me what's wrong

But nothings right....

Why are you sad?

It's hard to answer you,

When I don't know why.

This darkness has taken over my life,

Heart,

Youth.

I can't get out of bed,

I can't smile,

I can't be happy,

Without my blade..

You try

That what hurts me the most,

You try to help me

But here in a few days

In going to hurt you more,

When I leave this cruel world.

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