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It's cold. I'm lost. Confused. Surrender. I forgot how to express myself and thoughts I slowly loose my grip on are forgotten. Drunken smiles that make me cry and glossy eyes. Dreams coming true everyday. Thank you. Happiness is a concept that is hard to put into nice sounding words. That's all it is. Words glued together to make beautifully sounding sentences because tragedy has always made for a better news story. Sadness is a very easy mood to express. And as she walked through the water, the rim of her skirt getting wet, all she could do was cry. The water level rising and she was Alice in Wonderland. She suddenly smiled and everything was black.