Page 28 - Written Feelings

Word play

Happy days go by so fast
Happy days, they never last
Happy faces happy laughs
Now they're memories and past

Crying seems to last forever
Crying, seams are getting severed
Lying down under the cover
Lying: done. the truth is covered

Saying all is well and fine
Say and do things as assigned
Looking for what's mine to find
Looking forward down the line

Writing poems, singing songs
The right things are left. They're wrong.
Right? Things just might not belong.
Come with me and sing along