You Make Me Smile

My dear soupers, you know, I am a trooper. Problems, I do have, my life is so drab. My mate is not the sweetest, but this girl is not defeated. I guess I'll write, until I die, I just ignore his sigh. A change is coming, my mind is made. From now on, I am going to save, save, save. Have the life, I dream of so, and his crap will have to go. I am a dreamer, and have always been, but without one, you'll never win. He is much older, and tired I guess, but with my writing, he better not mess. The Soup is my companion, and has been for a while. I love you all, you make me smile.