I want to live in darkness.
I can't seem to be as happy as most others.
I'm sorry a smile doesn't come naturally to me.
I don't mean to be this sad, not without an apparent cause.
But I'm sad to say that I'm defective, far beyond repair.
A mother is never happier than her most sad child.
And I'm sorry that you have to go through that because of me.
It's not your fault, you know, I truly hope you believe that.
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