Misery hidden deep in thy heart
like the life stone in the peach.
Happiness outshines in a dark world
that competes for no place.
I laugh inwardly as I cry and shudder
to know of my fears and pains so raw,
that I would be happy in my horror,
that I would laugh when ever so depressed.
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My Poems
PoetryPoems I've written when the muse strikes~ All these poems are original, and an expression of how I felt at the moment. Quite a few of these are old, and many were posted on Gaia on my account.
