I am depressed.
I can still smile at pretty things.
And laugh when jokes are funny.
I can still talk to people.
And enjoy the nice days.
But when I go inside,
When Iโm alone,
There is something broken.
And I fall into a sadness so sweet
That it engulfs me.
I look in the mirror.
And I donโt like what I see.
And the tears always fall.
When Iโm falling asleep.
And I miss something,
That doesnโt exist.
I am depressed.
Iโve been sad for a while.
But I can still find the light.
I can still smile.
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