Sometimes I think until I get tired. Sometimes it seems as if I am mad. The doctors tell me it’s all in my mind but is it really of that kind? They see me looking fine but that’s just the cover of my pain. The worst part is, sometimes I get so depressed that I don’t even know myself and the funniest part is, I just don’t know why.
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