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It's hard
To get out of bed
To remember to do
Essential things-
Simple, yet hard.
It's hard
Because I'm not lazy-
I'm empty-
Numb. There's a difference.
True depression lies-
In the ability to feel
Nothing. Everything. Anything.
Please.
What has become of me?
True depression: Not
Complaining about life.
Getting "a bit sad"- as they
Say on Tumblr.
Don't romanticise this.
Don't seek to suffer.
Does nobody good.
True depression lies; it's hard
That's a fact.
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