*sigh*

Dec 30, 2003 09:49

Thinking makes brains hurt. Therefore, my brain needs a band-aid and an ice pack.

How come, when one person says "I love you" it means nothing to the other, but when someone else says it to them, it means the world?

I hate writing poems. If i can write a poem, it means I'm not in a happy state of mind. And so, on with the inevitable poem.

"Be Happy"

I want you
to be happy.
And have everything
that you wish for.

I want you
to be happy.
And have joy
in everything you do.

I want you
to be happy.
And always have
a grin on your face.

I want you
to be happy.
And to find joy
in all the little things.

I want you
to be happy.
And be in love
with your life.

I want you
to be happy.
And with the special
holder of your heart.

I want you to be happy,
forever and always.
But what do I do,
When that happiness doesn't include me?

poem, sad

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