Be Happy

I am still excited, gay, melancholic, anxious and angry,

Because nobody...

Nobody should take that away from me,

The thing that makes me, me!

As you fall prey to someone's attractive shoulder,

You lean your feelings towards them and they pack that in a folder,

But as you get wiser and realise nothing lasts forever,

That folder, with your emos in it, is gone and never coming any sooner,

So what remains is a shell of reactions to what occurred to you,

You try harder to rebuild what's lost,

Trust and love,

Softness and stuff,

And in the end you gather all,

But again you fall,

This time don't lean,

Not to say you're cautious or mean,

But independency should remain.

When you're old,

You remember the words of gold, "Nothing lasts forever"

So give whatever they need,

Except your happiness or your peace,

So even when any one leaves,

You can live content and in peace.