Poem -

I see happiness

Sadness is all around me,        Sadness is everywhere.            Sadness is in my past and future, sadness is here.            I've kept my head high,            I've not told a soul. But sadness is so hard to hide,    When it has allready swallowed me whole.               I try to go out,                            But their stares are so heavy. Cutting through my body,        This is my reality.                    Happiness is out the window, Happiness ran away.               There was no longer space for happiness, 
when sadness came my way.  I see happiness out the window, i see happiness as clear as day.                              
I wish happiness would come home, and push sadness away.       

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Charu Shaawd

This expression is so full of hope filled with innocence 
“I hope happinesd will come home and push sadness away”

welcome to Cosmo ??

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Jane

Thank you for your comment ?

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Angel

Honest emotion filled poem
Keep writing angel

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Jane

Thank you for your comment angel ?

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Jane

Thankyou ?

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Terry Kay

Jane, It is so hard to be sad and feel trapped.  Writing helps me.  I had a friend asked me a few days ago to write about laughing and I just don't feel it right now.  Sad but great write.  Terry Kay

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Jane

Thank you, i get what you mean writing helps me also. You'll feel like it eventually. ? 

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