Being Happy


Shouldn't everyone be happy;
why must the ones you love bring you down;
jealously doesn't go very well,
makes you feel like drowning in a pool of hell.
Living life is a joy but others misery makes you want to leave more.
All this drama is no good;
doesn't help; you look like a fool.
We have one life to live, is it about us or them;
questions circle around your mind and at the of the day you realize;
why go through this you know you can survive.
Who needs a crutch when you have a mind.
Being strong and independent will provide;
give yourself the option and don't lose sight.
People always ask why do you smile;
cause I choose to be happy and never let down. :)

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