What's Wrong?

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“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing”

Tears sting my eyes.

I’m happy,

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,”

My voice trembles.

I’m happy,

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,”

I’m happy,
“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,”

My mouth quivers.

I’m happy,

“What’s wrong?”

“I need a hug.”

OK Hi my peeps this is me talking to you... tell me if you like it and stuff. well I'm in a class and have to go bye!

Love ya,

Morgan<3

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