Glass half empty
Bright side missing
Heart growing thirsty
Wishes low priced;
Got a shipment of life's lemons
Always dripping
From my eyes;
But I guess that's what I get
For throwing rainbows at my friends
But,in my defense
I thought it'd
speed up
time.
Guess tomorrow
Missed the memo
'Bout being a day away
He'd best start hoppin'
Like White Rabbit 'cause
He's late he's late he's late.
And hey you
Your optimism's blinding me
And you?
Your pessimism stinks.
Ya'll need to turn it down
A couple notches
We can't all be
Miserable and grumpy
Or perfect little angels and,
Fairy tale royalty,
Or unicorns ok?
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Just Call Me Secret
PoetryThey say that I'm a mystery,but I'm just Secret-I'm just me. Just synchronize your mind to me. Oh,and don't worry about my real name-just call me Secret.It may be an alias,but it's just as real as my birth name. Welcome to the beautiful hot mess tha...
