"I'm not depressed.
I can still smile at a pretty things.
And laugh when jokes are funny.
I can still talk to people.
And enjoy nice days.
But when I go inside,
when I am alone,
there is something broken.
And I fall into a sadness so sweet,
that it engulfs me.
I look in the mirror,
and I don't like what I see.
And the tears always fall,
when I'm falling asleep.
And I miss something,
that doesn't exist.
I am not depressed.
I've just been sad for a while.
but I can still find the light.
I can still smile."
I hope, I can.
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