Situation

Afraid to understand 

what’s like to feel happiness, 

because I know, 

I’ll never be brave again.
To be happy, 

 you have to know 

what feels like being miserable. 

This feeling we don’t want back.

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...waiting to be awake... ... dreaming in colors... I'm me. I'm true I feel, I paint. I play with paint, piano, even my guitar. Last, I write... oh and I smile everyday :) My first poem here: https://www.wattpad.com/186634008-moments-you-and-me

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