I like happy people....they make my sadness disappear for a while. Like covering my dark loneliness with a white sheet for a while until they to disappear to another happy person. But for now I'll enjoy the happiness of the happy people around me so I don't have to feel as alone anymore.....but I know it's still there, waiting. Always alone.
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I wrote this a while ago and I wasn't planning on publishing it but it seemed good enough to.
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