I Couldn't Bring Myself To Answer Poem by Anna Pine

I Couldn't Bring Myself To Answer



She asked me while I was sobbing- what makes you happy?
I didn't have an answer I could say

My heart screamed one hundred different things

But my mouth stayed shut as I looked away

I started crying harder because I know that I can't be happy- I can't say what I need- I'll never find what makes me whole.

I suppose I'll just have to live with that.

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