Best Teenhappy Poems


Green Grass

as i sit here in the deps of
the green grass
trying so hard not to laugh
i find my happy days there
some sad ,theres nothing but a tear

this green grass has so
many secrets that i ve told so many time before
i cant just tell my feeling ,so i let them all go
i think to myself maybe somewhere out there theres hope

green grass 
green grass 
here my prayer 
sometimes i sit there
and all i can hear is a whisper 
from the grate down deps of green
grass mystical

green grass as i sit here in the deps of
the green grass
trying so hard not to laugh
i find my happy days there
some sad ,theres nothing but a tear

green grass 
has become my friend
and all that we have
i give my thanks to green grass 
for listing to my tears,my cheers
my dreams,my fears
my hopes

i know  the story was long and slow
but thanks green grass you gave me hope

Is It Hate?

I don't know what i feel.
I don't know how to grasp what it is.
I think it's hate.
That heart pounding, blood boilong hate.
I feel like i hate everything.
My world lit only by the little flecks if happy moments that pass to quickly.
I'm forever engolfed in darkness.
Feelling the hate, the dislike it keeps me content.
I feels like it nourishes me, like i feed off it.
I need it to keep me safe.
I think.
I'm confused.
Why dont I know?
I need it to keep all my happiness at a safe distance.
For me not to hope for to much.
To never let me be happy for to long.
Why?
(erica was here and loves this poem)

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