I can't seem to write happy poems,
I have no idea why.
Like the moon and the stars,
and the clouds that tend to cry.
I can't express being happy,
in these crazy poems of mine.
It's always sadness and heartbreak,
and loneliness all the time.
But for sure I am,
A happy, cheerful person.
I dont know what's wrong with me,
I don't seem to have a reason.
and these poems that I do,
is a masterpiece I create.
So that each one of you,
Each one of you can relate.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unsaid | Poetry
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