Have u ever just stood there looking into space wondering why its not u who has the pretty face people say your ugly and just dont belong but they cant tell u who to do be your face is not right of wrong your pretty in your own way its not them who makes your dag be happy for who u are your pretty within your hart-, hart and soul u have happy self control u only get once chance at life u happiness has no price stay the way u are no body can tell u who to be.
(hello people i am meer happy now ok so i did another poem and it was actualy happy this time)
(hello people i am meer happy now ok so i did another poem and it was actualy happy this time)