Elusive happiness

This i do not have

Happiness i cant find

Will I ever become happy

I think i am blind

 

Theres no such thing

To me it doesnt exist in the world 

Is anyone really happy 

This makes me fill twirled 

 

How can you be truly happy

I dont believe its possible

The world is to cruel 

I think its impossible

 

One day I hope to find you

This thing seems so elusive

It never there or anywhere 

Happiness is to abusive 

The END.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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