Sun on my shoulders, face, and arms.
Wind in my hair, blowing to and forth.
...
How do you know when enough is enough?
When the bruises go away?
...
My life is wonderful, I always feel great.
My life if terrible, all drowned with hate.
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Feeling Happy
Sun on my shoulders, face, and arms.
Wind in my hair, blowing to and forth.
Grass beneath my back, gently poking.
Smile on my face, big as the sky.
For once in my life, I feel alright.
No worries following, or fears haunting.
Just delight surrounding, and glee dancing.
I'm not sad or mad, that something happen.
I'm not worried or scared, that something might happen.
I cant find the right word to explain it with.
It’s a feeling i've never felt before.
I guess all I can say, is that I'm HAPPY.