"happiess" poems - Hello Poetry

my dream is to rise and shine always be heathy and fine my dream is to help and take care happiess is what i want to share my dream is to be light in darkness and in the dark to be the ligthness my dream is to figth for justice it is what i will aways practice

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Sep 21, 2014

Sep 21, 2014 at 5:33 AM UTC

shahree

my dream

my dream is to rise and shine always be heathy and fine my dream is to help and take care happiess is what i want to share my dream is to be light in darkness and in the dark to be the ligthness my dream is to figth for justice it is what i will aways practice

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The stinging, the pain. Is it worth it? Would it be worth the pleasure for the enduring pain. Risk life for happiess?

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Sep 1, 2014

Sep 1, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC

LadyKlu

anaphylaxis

The stinging, the pain. Is it worth it? Would it be worth the pleasure for the enduring pain. Risk life for happiess?

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Sunlight is such a thin guise I walk down the street How can it be sunlight and happy outside? Beneath my feet I can feel Lurking around every corner I see it Shadowy, smooth, silky, slithering Oh yes it's there alright People walk around smiling How can they be happy Don't they know? Beneath a picnic bench Lying in wait, the deep pastel black shadows? How can it be sunlight and happy outside? No one ever stops to think, No ever for a second This bright bubbly light is a thin mask To the world's true nature Beneath the mask there is pure darkness, cold hardiness without cure But even in the blackest of nights Children smiling all seems alright You can't really see it, no Or deep in underground Not a sight not a sound With no one around Still you have not seen it You have not felt it That “thing” that lies under Right under the surface Behind our thinly veiled illusion of reality. How can it be sunlight and happy outside? When inside I am heartbroken.

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Oct 12, 2018

Oct 12, 2018 at 4:51 AM UTC

Chernobog

Sun shine and happiess

Sunlight is such a thin guise I walk down the street How can it be sunlight and happy outside? Beneath my feet I can feel Lurking around every corner I see it Shadowy, smooth, silky, slithering Oh yes it's there alright People walk around smiling How can they be happy Don't they know? Beneath a picnic bench Lying in wait, the deep pastel black shadows? How can it be sunlight and happy outside? No one ever stops to think, No ever for a second This bright bubbly light is a thin mask To the world's true nature Beneath the mask there is pure darkness, cold hardiness without cure But even in the blackest of nights Children smiling all seems alright You can't really see it, no Or deep in underground Not a sight not a sound With no one around Still you have not seen it You have not felt it That “thing” that lies under Right under the surface Behind our thinly veiled illusion of reality. How can it be sunlight and happy outside? When inside I am heartbroken.

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