I watch my friends laughing,
Enjoying their life.
How can they laugh?
Oh, right.
Their lives aren't like mine.
They laugh,
Not knowing what I'm thinking.
They laugh,
Not knowing my plans.
They laugh because,
But they don't know.
They're laughing,
Because they don't feel my pain.
Will they laugh,
If they knew my pain?
Will they laugh,
After I'm gone?
I wonder if they still will be laughing,
When I'm gone.
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depression thoughts
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