What used to be
It was a beautiful thing
Happy smiles
Laughing with friends
The feeling of joy and contentment
A time when I felt... Happy with life
Now life is beautifully broken
Sad smiles
Teary eyes
Pain from the thoughts,
Of what used to be
How am I supposed to move on when I'm still stuck in the past
How am I supposed to pretend I'm happy
When I'm not
How do I find happiness again?
I don't know.
I just wish I could turn back time
And be a part
Of what used to be.
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Waves Of Thought
PoesiaThis is a collection of my thoughts and emotions written in free verse poetry. I write down these "waves of thought" to help process the feeling of existence "These thoughts have made me a prisoner to my own mind And I'm not sure how much longer I...
