Have you ever cried
So hard you couldn't breath?
And felt like
Death will be the only relief?
Then trust me,
You broken heart,
You're not the only one,
Who ever fell apart!
Day by day,
I feel this way.
Like my lungs are rotten
And my heart remains forgotten.
To have the life you wish you had
You must not feel guilt,
Or sorrow will soon destroy
The world you've built!
I know you feel like
Depression is the only friend
And you hate the life
You wish would finally end.
But you have to see a meaning
In everything you own.
Look at those little things
And you'll see you're not alone!
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