Those of you who do not know or feel the pain we do, please do not tell us that we are exaggerating when you do not
know how it feels. Please don't tell us that it will go over because we know that the pain will always remain. Please do not tell me that we do have it perfect. We do not struggle like everyone else, we live a perfect life. But worst of all is when you say that we who smiles and laughs constantly how can we even get us to complain and cry? For as I said our lives are so perfect with no errors somewhere. Everything is just perfect, but the only thing you do not know is that our pain, our sorrow, our wars and our meaningless words are on the inside. This is what it feels like to live with depression and anxiety.
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