Depression

Hidden behind masks and drying tears

I should have run when you broke my heart

Making excuses, denying the truth

I should have run when you broke my skin

Drowning in shame, buried with guilt

I should have run, but I didn’t know how

Faking smiles, repressing thoughts

I should have run, but I stayed until the end.

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