A/N: A poem that I've written. Title explains.
Song: For the First Time - The Script
She’s Just a Little Too Happy
She’s just a little too happy
Right now
Lets make her watch her world
Crumble around her
Dead eyes are haunted
They killed everything she wanted
Now all that’s left is nothing
Glaring, at open air
Angry at nothing in particular
Who would take everyone she loved away?
And she has no say
In what happens
She has no say
Speaking with a dull voice
She finds it easy not to make noise
No one will notice her
Because if they don’t,
They won’t be able to hurt her
She’s just a little too happy
Right now
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Believe Me, It Ain't Easy.
PoetryEmotion - an affective state of consciousness in which joy, sorrow, fear, hate, or the like, is experienced, as distinguished from cognitive and volitional states of consciousness. Emotions are funny things, really. They can make you, or break you...
