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by Kassey Sep 5, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The uncontrollable pain, Makes tears stream down my face, I’m sitting in the corner, Like a delicate piece of lace. You make me suffer, Day after day, You’ll never love me- That’s what you say. I hide the pain, With smiles and laughter, I put on an act, Because I have to...