Happiness Free Verse Poems

Someone see you go
With a heart broken
A scene hardly accept
Unsolved, unsettled pry
Heavy heart to parting
Agreed finding joy over
To appease grievances
How would they depart
The peace not...

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no dating or intimacy for 9/12 years
cut ties cords attachments from my past
released old contracts with love and grace
grateful for every much needed lessons
forgave betrayals...

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Ignorance is a rhyme without a soul, an art fading into slow oblivion,
like fallen tulips swirling through captive rays of a weary sun,
amidst hot sighs...

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In the dessert she did grow 
like a rose without a thorn 
shooting up towards the sun 
Sofia's rose is next to none 

In the...

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Such a cruel world, we live in.
Everyone's breathing, but some are living.
Romance is overrated; love doesn't exist.
All smiles for the pictures, happiness in chemicals—
dopamine, serotonin,...

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As I look deep in my heart I see you 
As I see in my future I dream you
you have my heart my love my...

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You might wanna think...
Before you step up to me.
My mind's twisted...
Sadistic...
Animalistic...
Be careful with me.
Don't get too close.

Don't spend too much time
Watching my every move...
I've got...

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The mug, warm in my hands,
not needing to be a goblet
overflowing with grand ambition,
but simply this familiar weight,
this gentle heat seeping in.

The rain outside,
not a...

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Along the way I break
I carefully observe around
Strictly I will not miss out
So I could not cross it twice
One and the wrong path
I take break...

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sunflower eyes,
honeycomb gaze,
symmetrical features,
beautiful face.
i want to get closer—
to erase the space
that exists between
your surface level sex
appeal
and celestial
grace. 
...

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I remember wishing for her happiness, 
for if she smiled, all would be fine. 
She was a tempest, 
a storm of anger, sadness, and despair,...

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I was young when my dad left;
each day was a burden on its own.
Before he left, he and my mom would always quarrel,
and I saw...

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Happy Days

Each is given breath,
above soil, toil and glory,
mouths expel a tirade,
behind a masquerade.

Each born pure in heart,
soon shattered; broken 
jagged pieces maybe scattered.
Each feels...

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Happiness: it consist of small pieces
Beautiful, extraordinary moments
It's not general, it's not social
It's personal, it's contagious
It's what echoes to your soul
It can summoned at any...

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