Hm.....been thinking a lot lately. I am happy. I do love Jake. I am happy. I do love Jake. I am happy. I do love Jake. Then why are my poems gloomy and depressing and full of blood? That...right there...is the question. They come from within me but I don't get it! gonk
I just don't get it,......I am happy....I am very happy. I have great friends and a great person for me and and....GOD I HATE THIS! Why?!!?!?!?!
WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY!!!!!! All my poems turn from happy to sad to depressed to...BLOOD! Now that is deep sorrow and they are beautiful but I don't get that I can't.....write happiness except in my stories.....I blame RP! Even though I love it today me and my friend Shan's role play is always depressing and bloody but there are very cute and happy and humorous parts....so I don't get my poems. They are....odd.
I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy. I am happy.....aren't I?
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Love is like life...if you miss out on love...you miss out on life
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