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Depression As the days, weeks,
months and years pass me
by I see a world so busy.
Getting from here the there,
as quickly as they can.
wanting more money and power.
The nicest cars, houses and an
attractive partner.
All I want is to be happy,
Truly loved by a kind wife,
adored by a couple of children.
A simple life.
I dream to come home
to a warm house filled with
nothing but good memories.
But where do I see myself years
from now?
A small one bedroom apartment
by myself working a dead end job.
All my friends and family
happily married.
