Now
Happiness seemed unattainable.
Smiles were always fake.
Tears were hidden.
In shadows, I hid.
But that was another time;
That was before.
Happiness is something I know now.
Smiles are easy to make.
Tears aren't for me;
The sun is my world.
This is a happy time;
This is now.
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