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My heart calls it trouble when I am depressed.

I'm being told to stop being so loud

to choose better words to say

to influence people the correct way.

 

So why do I have to act a certain way for other peoples choices.

My choice isn't theirs.

but now im depressed.

Am I contradicting myself?

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