Dear Happy Me
- Meghan Gwilt
- Oct 5, 2018
- 2 min read
Some Poems are meant to be heard and not seen. Transcribed below
Dear Happy Me,
I know you see the world
much brighter than me
full of promise and hope
like a gentle slope
a walk on a summer day
with no greasy men shouting "hey"
you see it as beauty
full of opportunity
and i guess im wondering how
because thats not how im seeing it now
I feel like nothing matters
like we're all just
cake batters
with no oven to bake
or people to take
joy in our frosting or our layers
like life is a game meant for single players
and im sick of goin into battle alone
because its not as much fun when your companion's your phone
and i know the world holds more than this strife
i know theres a way for a better life
where im more you and less me
where i dont care who they want me to be
but girl i cant find that secret dor
once i pass a trial theres always more
and how the hell do you make it?
how do you live your life without trying to take it
i know you make promises but i always break it
I just feel so alone
so unloved
so worthless
and really dont you think this thing
is worth less
than the happy go lucky beauty you are
the person so loved from near and afar
you deserve more than i could ever do
but me?
i'm holding on for you
because i cant rob you of something you love
and even if it feels like a call from above
youre beautiful and genuine and oh so sweet
but me hanging on? thats no small feat
I love you dear child and while it's easy for me
to brand you as happy out of stupidity
i know you hold as much knowledge as i do
and yet you decide to keep on pushing through
so if you can do it well i can too
and sometimes its hard but i love you
i really do
sincerely
this
you
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