What is your Happiness?

Some say friends make their world go 'round,

but what makes one happy when those don't come around?

You must make yourself happy:

rise up, start again.

This life is meant to be lived;

you don't need a friend.

So what makes me happy?

Knowing that one day

I will be loved; it'll be worth all the pain.


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