People may or may not be saying I need to write happier thing. So, I'm going to try. Here goes.
Sunny skies,
Bright days,
Filled with happiness and joy.
Waves of gold,
On the beach,
Moving closer to the shore.
The words shared,
Between friends,
When they don't even say a thing.
The simple pleasures,
Of everyday life,
You don't even think about.
That is why,
Life is worth living.
Or is it?
That wasn't really any happier. In fact, I thought the ending made it worse than the poems/songs you write that are depressing from beginning to end. But I liked it up until the last line.
ReplyDeleteSorry. I'm Hopeless.
ReplyDeleteHahaha it's cool. So am I.
ReplyDeleteYes. As you've said before, you're a hopeless Romantic
ReplyDeleteTrue...
ReplyDeleteHuh . . .
ReplyDeleteHey, if you haven't noticed, This is the sixth comment on this one post. Let's keep it going.
Butterfly...
Excuse me. That was the fifth comment. this is the sixth.
ReplyDeleteI be confused.
Or be I not.
Ugh. I'm wrong again. I was right the first time. This is now the eighth comment.
ReplyDeleteI contribute by saying the mom in the Coraline movie is almost as evil as the Other Mother.
ReplyDeleteHow come this always ends up in either Coraline or Canada?