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I cover it up I don't allow Them to see Me like this Weak Powerless Hurting I don't want The meds Or The doctors Or The ******** I want to Face it Then bury it Remaining positive Praying it doesn't Surface again They'll never know How it affects me How it never went away How I will always be Depressed
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Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 5:37 PM UTC
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I cover it up I don't allow Them to see Me like this Weak Powerless Hurting I don't want The meds Or The doctors Or The ******** I want to Face it Then bury it Remaining positive Praying it doesn't Surface again They'll never know How it affects me How it never went away How I will always be Depressed
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Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 5:37 PM UTC
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