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I'd wish

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If I had one wish.

I'd wish to not be this way.

I'd want to be happy.

I don't want anxiety creeping up on me.

I'd want a real smile forming on my lips.

I don't want to cry myself to sleep.

I'd want to see progression in me.

I don't want my depression telling me

I'm worthless and unworthy.

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