Happy thoughts
They come and go
Like dreams, relationships, and sunsets
No matter how much you love them
They must always resetHappy thoughts
Are like great dreams
You enjoy them and love the galore
But they eventually start to boreHappy thoughts
Are magnificent indeed
However you need to realize
No matter how great the person
There is always some bad in good eyesSo the point of this poem is to tell you
Be aware of the ones that surround you
Cause the best person could be the worst person
And that's the gospel truth 💛
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Poems
PoetryJust a few poems I've wrote #3-Reaching Out: 6/3/2020 #44- feel good: 6/3/2020