believe

I don’t really believe in happiness anymore

Just good cover up stories.

I feel it over my body

Love is what’s keeping us apart

And I’ll try my best to not show it

Something trivial that’ll keep us in line

I always did fall over the small stuff

But I don’t really believe your lies anymore

I figure you got your eyes on someone else’s eyes

You’re so far from me

And rightfully so.

I’ll shower you in offers none the less

But even in hope’s presence you let me down

So I don’t really believe in happiness anymore

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Stacey Mathers's picture

Good poem, that's a place I've been a couple times in my life.. something everyone can relate to