Poem-sad

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Light trigger warning of depression. You say that there is no way I could be sad. You say I need a reason. You say I smile to much. You say I have to much. You say I have it to good. But none of those are reasons. But to you it’s all the same. To you being sad needs a motivation thats nearly as strong as an infection. An infestation of joy. A thief of nothing more and less. But not a thief of toy. But who said that a smile means joy? And who said that a smile isn’t a symbol of emptiness? Who said that having everything you could ask for is a symptom of a fulfill-ness You say I live in a house you paid for. but what does that mean when it all feels like something to be ashamed for? You say that I wouldn’t be born without you. But whose choice was it to make a statue? And you say I make YOU sad. But you smile all the time. You have everything you could ask for. You have it to good. and after all, You need a reason to be sad.
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