Floating

I feel like I’m floating through existence. Sometimes I wonder if the world will change without my existence. I shouldn’t be thinking that. I have what many people envy but I’m not happy. I get so depressed sometimes and cry and bawl my eyes out but when I come out every one thinks I’m happy. My heart hurts very much.

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