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What if

by @Somerandompoet

I'm sick of all my friends being sad lately I mean these are the people who picked me up out if my whole of depression and now they're falling into it. Now all I can do is try to be strong enough to bring them out, but what if I'm not strong enough yet. What if I fail them. What if I fall down with them. What if I'm not good enough. The world is full of to many of these "what  ifs" to not be afraid. They were there for me, what if I can't be there for them?
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