Am I happy?
Of course im fucking happy!
For i have all these hands on my shoulders,
That push me forward in my path.
Of course I'm glad!
For these tears we share create a river
And its proof of our struggles,
Its proof of our suffering,
Its proof of our power.
I have given away pieces of me
But to get much more back.
For they care, protect and share
And I love, loved and feel their warmth.
To a canvas, I'm the white
And they draw me bright
Paint me and change who I am
Give me colors, shades and brand.
Brush away the sadness and paint me full.
Ive been blessed with kind and loving souls
Who I love with my heart whole.
And would not rest till their eyes live bright,
Would not rest till they feel joyous revelry.
To feel truthful love.
Cheerful smiles upon neverending stars
Soft drifts in songs to the sea.
Dancing in morning lights
I love
To be loved.
For they give me colors
And can't wait till I see them again tomorrow.
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
De TodoThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...
