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| My continuous depression |
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| Never ceasing to exist. | ||||||||
| I feel so alone | ||||||||
| Drowning in a sea of faces | ||||||||
| And mournful tears, | ||||||||
| Grieving over the loss of a happiness once known. | ||||||||
| They just keep coming. | ||||||||
| I feel as if I'm living a lie. | ||||||||
| The guilt of deceit | ||||||||
| Rising upon me | ||||||||
| It's taking me over. | ||||||||
| It's taking control. | ||||||||
| ... Yet all I see is the truth. | ||||||||