I was happy, too happy I guess.
It just had to come crashing down right?
We play nice for a little while,
Then she when she inevitably screws up,
We don't see them again for three months,
Then it starts all over again.
Justify that shit for me.
Explain to me how it's okay to tell me to be mad at the other people,
Then let them tell me to be mad at the people that told me to be mad at them in the first place,
Confused yet?
Me too
My God, I was happy,
I had people in my corner,
I wasn't feeling worthless like I usually do,
Then fate laughs her ass off as she throws another lightning bolt at my head
I was happy...
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Family's overrated.
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Shit Happens
PoetryThis is for anyone that can't put there thoughts and feelings into words. Whether it be at your best, worst, most beautiful, or most tragic times. These poems will remind you of them. Or so I hope. Because I mean Shit Happens. What you should expe...
