Remembering My Happy Days
Have you ever been in a place
Wherein you spent your happy days
And you laugh so hard infront of the crowd
You don't mind the people around you
The most important thing is you're happiness is oh- so true
Then someone asked you why you are so happy
You just anwered back sarcatically,
"Why? Does it make you feel creepy"
You continue your thing
And you told yourself silently...
"I Wish They Knew That I Wasn't Happy At All...
I'm Just Remembering My Happy Days To Make Myself OKAY "
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