He Can'T Be Real

Some people say, “he can't be real”
Here's what I say to that
Rather be accused of being too jolly
Than trying to strangle the cat

Always see me wearing this jester hat
So everyone will surely know
I'm really trying, though hard at times
Not to let all the sadness show

People don't want to hear your problems
They've plenty of their own to share
They tend to gravitate to happy souls
To help them forget their cares

Finally realized a long time ago
There's no point in wearing a frown
No matter how I feel or what goes wrong
It's not fair to bring others down

No one gets through without some strife
It's as natural as taking a breath
So click your heels and sing happy songs
Anything's sure better than death!

Now you finally know why I do what I do
I'm as vulnerable as all of you guys
The difference is, my attitude allows me
My share of the happiness pie!

©Jack Ellison 2012
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Breidenthal Avatar
August 20, 2016 at 4:37 PM
Ah, yes, I get it. It's true, no one really wants to be brought down by our troubles. But those that can tolerate the melancholy, and boost someone up when they are noticeably down are very special and rare. It's all about the attitude for sure. Always, Laura
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August 22, 2016 at 7:49 AM
YUP!!! Attitude is certainly the key!!! Love, Jack xxx
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