Sickness

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Depression is a sickness
That I have
It all started
Right after my dad

You see
It's like everything is going right
But for some odd reason your still
Unhappy with everything

Like the sun is shining
Birds singing
But you act like it's storming
And birds are screaming

It's like a pretty face
With tears flowing down
Like the time a princess
Drops her gold crown

You see it's all going right
But I feel it's all going wrong
No matter where I'm at
No matter who I'm among

Depression is a sickness
That can't really be healed
Something I am stuck with
Till the day I'm killed

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