Happy
If theres one thing I really want
Is that feeling
That joy
That confort of knowing
your free
I smile on the outside
I'm crying inside
Theres nothing I can do
It's nothing that I feel
People take it for granted
that part in their lifes
But what can I do?
If it's nothing I feel
Laughter in the morning
Tears at night
There's nothing I can do
I can't hide
What do people really want?
They want to be happy
I want to be happy
If I can't find that today
I'll find it tomorrow
I won't stop
Untill I find
That feeling
That joy
That confort of knowing
I'm free
By Jessica  (c)
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