Day by day I just walk through and smile like nothing is wrong.
I just smile and say everything is fine.
People see it as depression I see it as loneliness and wanting to be heard when people hear my cries.
Day by day I act bubbly when deep Down I want to cry.
Day by day I die a little more...
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Nothing good or bad
PuisiEvery thing is wrong and every thing is right at the same time.
