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Depression
I am a shell of the person I was before,
I fear every minute what tomorrow has in store,
I don’t feel like working,
I don’t feel like doing a chore.
My house is a mess,
Waking every day a duress,
I don’t feel like meeting people,
I...
I fear every minute what tomorrow has in store,
I don’t feel like working,
I don’t feel like doing a chore.
My house is a mess,
Waking every day a duress,
I don’t feel like meeting people,
I...
