I'm glad something finally makes me happy
finding things that doesn't make everything so sadly
knowing that crying isn't the reason
for falling into this season
of depression
and social pressure

makes me feel weird how all the poems I read and like
are always about the hate and the "I don't like"
reading or writing something  positive
makes you feel positive
instead of closing your eyes and feeling so agree

it doesn't matter now
because it's coming back
so let me enjoy it
while it lasts