The little things

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The little things

They hurt more than you can imagine.

You laugh as i cry.

It hurts

You say i can't do it.

It hurts

You spread "harmless" rumors.

It hurts

You watch as i suffer.

And why?

Does it stop your suffering?

Does my depression bring you joy?

I wont judge.

Just remember...

IT HURTS

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