my happiness shows a totally different story behind it.
my happiness is just a cover up to my true demons and what I fight on a daily basis.
my happiness was once real until my demons took it right from under me and gave it to someone else.
my happiness is now just a figment of my imagination and it will forever be just my imagination.
my happiness is fighting in hell just to come out and be seen.
The happiness I show in school is but an illusion and really truly it is lost.
behind my bubbly persona is a little girl that dealt with abuse, self harm, and loss that is forever great.
My happiness is just an outline of someone in fog.
My happiness... my happiness... is lost in depression and confusion.
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Poetryhey guys so I don't really write novels on here lol cause tbh my gift is in poetry lol. Uhm I write from my heart and hope y'all enjoy some of my writing other pieces may make you cry! but rest assure they will speak to you on another level. uhm the...
