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I am suffering inside, no one understands. I act as if everything is ok, but deep down I am crying. When I'm with people I act cheerful, and no one expects that I'm suffering inside. I hate this feeling of sadness, that I always feel. I try to run away, but the sadness always follows. I feel like I'm standing on the top of a great cliff, screaming on the top of my lungs and no one even looks up. Only one person knows how much I am suffering inside, my dear friend Shane. I dont know what it is about him, that makes me be able to tell him everything. I am depressed, I am suffering inside. :(
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