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Some days it just won't seem to go away.
The sadness, the pain, the fear of living day to day.
Some days are so bad that I just want it all to end.
But somehow my strength to hold on will barely bend.
No one truly knows what I'm going through.
Just because you sometimes listen doesn't mean you have a clue.
No one ever really cares at all,
I'm pretty sure they're waiting to see me fall.