Existing

ForeverAbi

Happiness.

When I think of happiness I think of you.

I think of when I'd smile and how I’d always laugh.

How they were both real and genuine and for once not fake

How I share more memories with you than anybody else

But then as I keep thinking I think of the times you weren’t around

The times when I was choked with sadness almost like it was water

And I was drowning and falling deep deep down

Then when I finally reached the surface and I saw you, It was like all the water evaporated

Then slowly I started to ponder, What would my life be

If this didn’t exist, us, you know, you and me.

  • Author: A <3 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 13th, 2023 13:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: Recently I read a book called Every last words and it inspired me to start writing poetry. This poem is about one of my closest friends and how she plays a big part in my life. It makes me sad sometimes to think about life without her so I wrote it into a poem.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 8


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