I think I was happy once.
I think I was able to breathe effortlessly.
It came and went
Throughout the years,
Giving me hope
And smothering it out
Like an oxygen deprived flame.
Couldn't you taste it too?
It was fleeting
But it felt so right.
The warmth spreading throughout
Your belly, into your temples...
It felt so right......
It brings me to tears
Just remembering the simple
Feeling of a smile.
Now I'm not so sure
What the fuck happy is supposed to be,
How it's supposed to feel
What it's supposed to look like.
Fucking seven of clubs,
I feel you,
I really do.
You're taking over my life
And fuck,
I might as well give in.
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Late Night Feels
PoesíaThose intense feelings that tangle their arms around your body and try to eat you alive, all wrapped up into this collection of poems. Enjoy.
