This poem is about happiness and love, and whichever is more important.
This morning I had awaken,
and pulled the pillows over my head.
Last night reality really sank in,
And at sunrise I beseeched to be dead.
I no longer wanted to ruin a day,
Or stress another one soul.
I just wanted to be loved if I may,
For happinessif my only goal.
But if this goal gets in the way of my loved one’s,
I guess I will have to abort.
And my family’s financial funds,
Shall be spent on my eternal life support.
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