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My life

By , Moravia, NY
Depression is all I can see
The hurt and the pain that still lingers inside me.
Day in and day out
I still have doubts
Whether I was right or wrong,
And if I’m even still strong
But I go threw the days
With a smile on my face
But deep inside I cry
And most days, everyday I live a lie
But no matter how much pain I go threw, I will not give up, wither, or die
I will hold my head high
Take a deep breath and conquer this life.





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