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When everyone has friends, And I don't. When everyone's world is spinning, And mine stops. When no one seems to listen or care, And life feels so unfair. When no one seems to understand, Who I am. The cuts in my hand, They're getting bigger. The scars in my heart, They're sinking deeper. Yet I choose to hold on. Because I know, someday, I will have friends, And my world will spin. I will finally experience What it feels like to win. Life may still remain unfair, But this time people will care. And everyone will understand, Who I am. And I'll wait for that day, Because I know when that day comes I'll have overcome Depression.
Depression
