You don't know

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Do you know what it's like to be depressed?

Hah sure you do.

Do you ever just wanna cut your wide open just to watch the blood run down my arms.

Or do you wish when you go to bed that you wont wake up the next day because you don't have the strength to keep on going, well I do.

I wish I could be happy just like you 'normal' people, But I can't.

And if people really knew how I felt they would never leave my side, they would watch my ever move to make sure I wouldn't hurt myself.

They would place me in a white padded room, fill me up with drugs intel I'm incapacitated and can't feel the pain anymore.


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