The world is full of love, life, loss, and pain
All of which seem impossible to explain
Most of my words are about sadness and fear
But that's not what you really want to hear
That is what seems to flow the most
Like the ocean with water, a girly-girl with clothes
I want to write about happy times
I want to give you happy rhymes
I feel like I'm not good enough to you
Even though you tell me that that isn't true
That's it, no more sadness in these words
Leave me the happiness, the singing of the birds
Let me feel those amazing emotions
That, in fairy tales, are caused by potions
Give me happiness, strength, and courage
Let go of the past, it's locked up in storage
It's time to move on, to be happy again
And once again be close to all my friends
Although this poem may never come true
I'll still get happiness from all of you
And though I will have many scars
You'll be the things affecting my heart
I don't want to feel anymore pain
I wish it were possible for me to explain
But I guess that's just how life really is
People wanting better than this
And I know I can never say this enough
But thank you for all this amazing stuff
By stuff I mean all our memories
And though they may fade, those great treasuries
I hope our friendships will never end
Because you are all my true friends
And as I say goodnight to you
I work to make my wishes come true
Keep the bad things away from me
Help me be truly happy
I promised to try and make amends
I won't give up, our friendship won't end
At least for an extremely long time
And that, I guess, concludes my happy rhyme
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Poems
PoesiaI was going through some stuff in my room, and found an old book. It was full of these poems. I decided to share them with you. There is some deep stuff in here. I hope you enjoy it, and if you think it sucks, sorry. I guess I took it off of the pub...