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I’m feeling sad
Slightly depressed The smallest thing May push me over the edge Most people don’t see it Until its to late When I’ve snapped My temper changed Then they see me as a threat But that’s not me And some people see That something is wrong And offer their help To pull me through And make me strong They believe in me
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