Am I a happy person?
Or is it just these thought taking over again?
Is it just the bad vibe of my friends?
Or am I just sad?
Am I a happy person?
Because being one would be so much easier.
I'd have a true smile on my face,
A laugh that doesn't sound fake
And the fact that I could make everyone smile just by being myself.
Am I a happy person?
Because my parents say that I am.
Do they see something no one else sees?
Or are they just blind?
Are they just oh so dense
Or are they right?
And in the end the question stays.
Am I a happy person?
Or is it just fake?
(01.09.2021)
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Sad Poetry
PoetryI write sad poems. I wanted to share them. I'm not a native speaker. I also write sad poems in German.
