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.
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