Crying Happily Poem, by Solangel Almonte, at My poetic side

I was there asking if we should be friends at all.

I can feel the vibe of lost feelings, energy and time.

One day we were talking about our future,

our kids, our dream houses, and our plans

And by a blink of an eye, we were talking about his plans,

And his kids, and his dream houses.

I was shedding tears and laughing happily.

I was smiling when i told him i hope she

treats him better. Every word we exchanged felt like

a double edge blade.

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