What do I have to do to get rid of this pain?
all my happiness down the drain.
the tears come down my face like the rain
when I smile, I really have to strain.
my joy begins to wane.
What do I have to do to be strong?
my sadness prolong
as lonely as a sad song
in the pit of despair is where I belong
I knew it all along.
What do I have to do to be happy?
joy is my allergy 😷
amazingly
I knew it already
because depressed is all I will ever be.
©brokensoul
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