Happy was
As happy will never be
A plague to end all plagues
A lifetime of secondary guesses
A heart of broken parts
I knew happy
I miss it dearly
When I know it will never be
It comes to gloat
To leave a
longing pit of hope
Hope is as was
Dragged into my mind
Marking me
Giving me dreams
Dreams of far away things
Making me believe
I could be anything more
Than a nothing
Hope is crushing
Hope is vital
A place
Where everything
Is anything
Where happiness
Is a stowaway
To wait for
Peace
Hope and happy
Happens to be
Pain and sadness
Claims me
Peace be with
Your shattered soul
Your empty hands
With shake the hands of gold
Hope and happiness
Will claim to be
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Non-FictionThings I've wrote about my life. I hope it helps you get through things. It's funny when you don't care anymore to hide your demons. So what I'm broken. I'm not beyond repair. So I'll stick around here and try to make things better. And never go ge...
