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nina-borisova
Serbian
Happiness such a puzzling complex!!! Some say its in hard work, Others say its in drugs People put on each other labels …. If I fell like I am floating If my heart is pounding fast And my body is warm I feel like a billow I go to school I pay my rent My room is clean My life makes sense Why do people keep saying I am a ***** What does that even mean If I am happy within myself Why does everybody else care to change me? People are selfish selfish indeed Trying to still my happiness from me Telling me words I don’t wont to hear I don’t wont to hear today neither tomorrow I just want to be happy I will make whatever it takes
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Dec 13, 2011
Dec 13, 2011 at 8:47 AM UTC
my strugle for happiness