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by Liv Nov 17, 2022 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I go to work I see my family I have some friends Very few actually. I hear from people When there's something they want or need And of course I always jump To help them to succeed. Noone knows Noone cares Noone sees past The fake smile that's bared. Why do I exist Am I destined to be alone Why is life so much harder When your all on your own.