If only being happy was as easy as counting 123
but sadly being happy is almost as difficult as
mathematics and chemistry to me
there is no easy way to be happy as it is to be sad
saddened by the world around me
if only being honest with myself was as easy as breathing in and out
but even then i sometimes forget how to inhale and exhale completely
if only it was as easy being me as it was pretending to be you
a confident individual with class and grace
a smile always on her face
if only it was as easy as it was lying to myself
but even i knew, it was all just pretend
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Letters to You
PoetryThese are just small letters/poems to voice out my thoughts :)
