So I wake up in the morning, no longer alone.
I'm finally free, and I am, not on my own.
You see my friends I got this feeling.
That makes me wanna touch the ceiling.
Oh yeah, all I need is all of you.
Cuase without friends I am blue.
So why be depressed and sad when you smile?
Oh so what who cares, if it has been a while.
I have set myself, my own soul free.
From all the bad, and tyrany.
See I am no longer feeling crappy.
For I am, and will be, forever happy.
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Poetry
PoetryPoetry with various ideas and different backrounds. Please leave comments on anything I can improve on. Also let me know that you want, more poems and if they're good. Thank you fellow readers. And fellow writers- Rtue writers don't find creativity...
