Happiness.
It's a bunch of bullshit.
Diamonds don't make a girl happy.
Sex doesn't make a guy happy.
Nothing, and nobody makes anyone happy.
But yourselves.
You.
You, are the only one who can make yourself happy.
The choices you make, are going to make you happy, sad, mad, ext.
So make the better choice.
Unless you don't want to be happy.
Take it from me,
Your going to be better off Happy.
Then depressed and miserable.
November 13,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem