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It is impossible to feel grateful and depressed in the same moment. Naomi Williams
I said I'm fine. But, am I really?
How much more can I take?
If my absence does not affect you, then my presence means nothing.
Behind every "it's okay" is a little pain.
Smiling and trying to keep the tears from falling.
Numb is my default mood.
Living, but no one notices.
Maybe it was as possible to succeed as a failure as it was to fail at succeeding.
No one cares anyway.
Slowly fading away and no one is even noticing.
I hate that I'm still hoping.
I feel like I'm waiting for something that is never going to happen.
I act like it isn't a big deal, when really, I am breaking my heart.
Hiding a thousand feelings behind the happiest smile.
Different faces, different experiences, different monsters in you.
Alone, I feel sad. Amongst others, I feel even more sad.
Drowning in a whirlpool of emotions.
Even my imaginary friends avoid me.
Family and friends? I've got a lot of those! But why do I feel so alone?
Have you ever woken up pre-sad? It's like nothing even happened yet, butyou're already sad.
Every now and then, I just disappear. It's kind of my thing, really.
Why is it raining despite the absence of clouds?
Where should I go? To the left where nothing is right, or to the right where nothing is left?
Whenever I'm sad, I just go to my favorite place-the fridge!
To let go or to hold on? Which is more painful?
These are days where everyday clothes feel like weighted blankets.
Old memories sometimes creep out of my eyes and slip down my cheeks.
Nothing like a tear running down a cheek.
If people could step into my shoes, their hearts would immediately break.
If you threw a match at me, I'd probably explode.
It was when I woke up that the nightmare began.
I'm not okay, but it's okay.
I'm that one friend who's forgotten.
Just because I can carry my troubles well doesn't mean I don't feel the crushing weight.
No more. I don't want to think anymore.
Well, it doesn't matter anymore.
Weeping again, drunk on the impossible past.
Truth be told, I do care. But I'm done trying.
To tell you the truth, I've been avoiding everything.
So why am I still hoping?
Promenading under the rain can be nice. After all, no one notices my tears.
Please heal my wounded heart.
Not good enough. Never good enough.
No, I may not be physically alone. But mentally, there is no one in sight.
No one knows how much I cried that day.
My mind is currently wandering in a dark and terrible place.
Lord help my poor soul.
If only memories can be wiped as easily as tears.
Help me before my heart gets too cold.
Did I lose a friend? Nope, I just realized I never had one.
Being alone isn't really as bad as being with people who make you feel alone.
Beauty lies in everything but me.
And suddenly, we were strangers again.
Clowns need laughter too.
What to do with all the sadness? Channel it and convert it into creative energy.
Welcome to my struggle.
The world is falling apart, yet all I can do is stare blankly.
Lost in a world that doesn't exist.
Let the tears come and water your soul.
Memories hurt.
Feeling sad, but I still try to smile. That's my life.
Please don't wake me up. I have a much better time when I'm asleep.
Keeping a lot to myself because it's difficult to find people who understand.
It's not like I can't feel pain. It's just that I can tolerate it much better.
Even a million tears won't bring anything back.
I fear my demons even in the dark night.
In silence, no one answers.
Deep inside, I'm hurting. But it's okay. I'm used to it.
A day that doesn't feel like I'm falling apart would be nice.

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