I wonder what it means to be happy
Truly happy- Not just a passing flutter
Or a momentary taste
The kind of happy that makes you
Wake up with a smile
Because it's just so great to be alive
The kind that stays with you, even if things get bad
Once the storm passes, it faithfully returns
I don't think happiness likes me much
To this day, I've never experienced that loyalty
Around the corner, gone for good
Till I can catch it again
It seems depression has become my best friend
For I am never without it for long
And while I love my loyal companion-
The only dependable one
It still remains that there isn't much
That I wouldn't give
To be happy.
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PoetryMost of this poetry is pretty dark. And if you're someone who can relate to the darker poems, I hope they help in some way. If not? Good. Keep it that way. And I hope everyone can find some enjoyment in at least one of my poems. They're all spawned...
