I want to know what it feels like to get depressed and cry over petty problems like schoolwork and conflicts with friends. I'd like to know what it feels like to have your whole world revolve around a simple thing that can be fixed in matter of "I'm sorry's" and forgiveness and touching moments.
I have a problem that's in my blood, it's something beyond my control. Even though it's not mainly about me, I'm involved and I have a part and it might just break me when people find out.
The lucky ones, I like to call them. I wonder how they live.
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