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For some reason, I can’t keep my eyes off the short loop. There’s beauty in nature and in daily experiences. I think most people depend on others or a lot of money to feel this happiness, but I think,
happiness is always a state of mind.
Thing We've Lost
the blue and black on my skin,
the dry blood on my head,
the burnt mark on my chest,
the smell of alcohol that's so inviting,
the bitter taste of long sorrow,
your smile with her,
you were being happy without me,
i hate that.
how can someone's happiness can make me so sad. so mad.
dear world,
what a monster i've become.
Thing We've Lost
the blue and black on my skin,
the dry blood on my head,
the burnt mark on my chest,
the smell of alcohol that's so inviting,
the bitter taste of long sorrow,
your smile with her,
you were being happy without me,
i hate that.
how can someone's happiness can make me so sad. so mad.
dear world,
what a monster i've become.
