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Some things in life are'nt exactly how they seem. A smile doesn't always mean that You're happy and a frown doesn't mean that you're depressed.

Whether you have an awful life or not depression is not a title to be won or 'earned' and you certainly do not have to feel like you have to be worthy.

You could be in a room full of your family and friends and still feel alone, you could be out laughing and talking with your friends and then as soon as you're alone have all these bad thoughts flooding back to you.

If a bit of "pain" now and then helps you take the bad thoughts away then im sure you'd do any thing to keep your mind clear.

A very ...wise person once told me that  " its okay not to be okay". 

Its your choice if you want to belive that or not.

- N.W
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