The H.P Poem: Part Two

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Happiness
One would think it has the taste of,
Freshness.
Passion.
Freedom.
But happiness
Has a bitter taste to it.

If you allow it to,
Happiness
Can remind you of the times
When sadness
Was present and happiness
Toke a vacation.
For happiness
Is not the loyal friend we believe it to be, it will leave us when the going gets tough.

Happiness,
A bitter sweet,
Not good to eat,
Poisoned treat.

~Elizabeth Grey

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 11, 2017 ⏰

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