Happiness will never be on her face
Once it's wrapped with lace
You can't untie the ribbons
For she might die
She say you that day
She also saw her
With seeing her
You wiped the happiness out of her life
She's a million miles behind you
But you never turned back to see her
Happiness doesn't live on her floor
And as she sits against the door
She realizes there's always a way out
But will she chose the good or the bad
She realizes she's in a room
Of never ending broken dreams
Now let her to you what she wants
A life of happiness and no misery
She wants to see it in her own eyes
Before she dies
So take a look at you all
But she can't find it
Not in all your lies
She can finally feel herself dying
Into a pit
Of happiness and joy
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
