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by Darling Mar 29, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I know there's something, Wrong with me. Please just try not to think, Pretend not to see. I'll learn to hide it, Shove it down. You won't have to acknowledge it, Let it slowly drown. You won't have to ask me, What's wrong? I promise indefinitly, That it won't take that long. I'll get better I swear, I don't even need your help. It's not your burden to bear, I can do by myself.