Happy

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Hey everybody, it's me again! Here's another one. Does this poem make sense? I don't know, but I hadfun writing it, so Happy readings!

I’m happy: puppies, rainbows, butterflies;

I smile as you spit in my face and claw at my eyes,

So yeah, I’m happy.

Haha Haha Happy! Laughing hysterically

As you broke up with me,

 and then said “we’ll still be friends, right?”

And I agreed, because of course it won’t hurt me.

Bombs and dread, the voices in my head,

La de da happy. I wear my heart on my tattered sleeve,

As you walk away and leave, after using me and making me believe (lies?)

But fudge Ice cream ripple, I’m happy.

Hurray for the broken hearted, the plastic smile they carry,

My brain is frying, my love you were buying,

And inside I’m dying,

But (duuh) I’m happy.

I won’t eat ice cream, I’m not going to deny myself pride.

You can walk all over my heart, its fine;

Run the knife’s blade through my chest ,

Look at the fireworks explode,

I’m about to implode because I’m Happy (yay!)

So I wrote this poem a long while back, so it isn’t how I’m feeling at the moment but I thought to share it because I thought the sarcasm was too funny. I hope you enjoyed it, please vote+ Comment+Fan/Follow+Favomment  :)

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