Keep on smiling through the day, you'll soon have it your way, so they keep telling me, why can't people just leave me be?
All they want, is for me to show my true self, let my inner beauty haunt, help bring oneself, reach their happy place, if only they could they see the sadness carved onto my face.
I want to become the best I can be, make sure I enjoy life, make sure I'm able to say that I achieved, something that makes me proud of my time, on this earth, whilst searching for true happiness upon this earth, I want to feel complete, not feel as if I'm just filled with hurt, troubles and misery.
I know I'm lucky to be here, but why should I just accept that? I wanna make the most of the time I have left here, make sure I can enjoy it somewhat, have some good to go with the bad, why is this life mad? Why do I always feel sad? One day, I'm sure I'll launch off my launchpad.
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PoetryA selection of poetry, that I have written from the last three years. An anthology of my poems from the last three years, which I have put together, for everyone to enjoy, about survival, love, heartbreak and pain, and my own experiences in life. ...
