Happy:

I thought that this would make me happy. But you make me second guess
everything. I thought that this would make me happy. But it has all come
to just nothing. I thought that this would make me happy. They promised
me that love would come. I thought that this would make me happy. I
forgot that my feelings go way past fun. I thought that this would make
me happy. I guess I forgot how my mind works. I thought that this would
make me happy. Forgetting the insecurity that in me lurks. I thought that
this would make me happy. But I don't think you will ever see. I thought
that this would make me happy. But who could truly ever love me? I
thought that this would make me happy. But in the end, it's gone to bad.
I thought that this would make me happy so why I am I so bloody sad?

Thursday, January 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,sad
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