Too bad.

I can't help it. I'm sad, all the time.
I've forgotten how to smile, genuinely.

I'm really sorry I'm such a failiure.
I don't know what's gotten into me.
But I can't seem to shake it out.
I don't know what to do.

And I really don't want to, either.

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