Penguins

Back to happy poetry,
No more dismal verse,
Simple, cute, romantic,
But emotionless.
It's worse.

Back to happy poetry,
Not feeling anything now,
I just can't deal
With pain
And always feeling down.

Back to happy poetry,
Leave this shit behind.
I'm over everything
Now,
Love reduced to rinds.

Back to happy poetry,
No more hope or want or lust
Kittens, puppies, babies,
Penguins,
Stick to those you trust.
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