Happy... Poem by Born Frustrated

Born Frustrated

where hell meets the Earth

Happy...



i guess with the my new found happiness,
ive found it harder to write
my hands the seem less..
willing to express as they have before

are my heart and mind at rest?
...i feel content with life
maybe what i had before was some kind of test?

i hate to resort to unoriginal ryhming
but alas it is all i have...

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Born Frustrated

where hell meets the Earth
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