Bouncing
Bounding
Bubbling
Brook
Laughs at me from the
Bank
Wet
With
Water
Weeds and
Wildflowers full of
Sunshine
Singing
Sweet
Song
Silently
Saving lives that are
drowning
Depressed
Downtrodden
Doubtful of promise when all along it was the
Bouncing
Bounding
Bubbling
Brook
But it wasn't happiness making them sad, it was the lack of
Promise
Potential
Perserverance from their
Falling apart
Flailing
Failing
Families who pick the
Helpful
Happy
Heathy
Hyacinths as gifts for the
Apathetic
Angry
Adolescents who don't know how to love yet and often say
Goodbye
Good riddance
Good luck
Goodnight
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a glimpse into this brain of mine
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