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The inside of happiness

Sep 29, 2022
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By Harshita Shrimali


I'm letting go of things I never thought I would,

I'm doing things I'm not even ready for yet.


I'm looking for you but you've gone far away,

I'm searching for the peace I need to get.





I'm sitting here wondering what to do next.


No amount of wait can bring the happiness I felt before.

I think I'm just a broken kid now who was HAPPY once.



By Harshita Shrimali




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