What Is It?
What is Happieness?
I never heard of it
And what's sad is, I never had it before
It is always raining
Not hard (on somedays)
But not soft
It is steady
I am always cold
My hands are sweaty cold
I am always shaken
So tell me now
Is that Happieness
poem by Makayla Straight
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