While I'm happy
I feel like singing
I love the world
It's sunshine and
bright colors.
The people and the
conversations.
I feel affection, love,
people caring about
each other.
I can do anything!
When I'm sad,
I live in a hole,
Damp and mildewed,
Always in the dark
People gossiping,
Acting as if it's their job
to complain.
I hide in my room.
Worse than uncared about.
Afraid of people's abuse.
I can handle moods swings
if it doesn't happen
within a few hours
Back and Forth
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