Happy

I always wanted to be happy, with a loyal happy friend, a cheerful family and be happy til the end. But happy's not always good. It's impossible to smile, especially for me. It's been a while, holding myself together, things are falling apart, I'm just falling... deeper, deeper into darkness. No one to care, no one to scream for, no one is there. How could I be happy with nothing to be happy for, I'm falling again.

 

 

by Guillermo Granados

 

 

 

 

 

 

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