Facing Reality Poem by jessie warren

Is there anything left to say?
Isn't there another way?
Floating in a heart shaped cloud.
Flying high in spirit as well
but now I feel like I'm lost in the crowd.
Whispering these words out loud.

What is happiness
and why do I need it?
I don't understand why I crave it.
It goes away faster than it comes.
Its just a disguise to cover its reality.

Is there anything left to say?
Isn't there another way?
Crashing down once again.
Here I am losing another part of my soul
though soon it will be settled
Theres only so much of me to take.
If only I would have noticed what was at stake