That’s why you’re unhappy:
Wish something in return
For all the days you’ve suffered?
This way you’ll never learn.
You’re so afraid to live here,
You go for «such a nice».
Don’t count your mistakes, dear.
Don’t settle for that price.
And that’s why you’re unhappy:
Still proving what it takes.
The one who wins, he tries.
The one who tries, he aches.
You’re so afraid of dying,
You chose to hold your breath.
Don’t count on tomorrow.
Don’t call upon your death.
That’s why you’re unhappy.
They whisper in your ear:
«You should’ve known better»
«I wish that you were here».
You’re so afraid to dump them,
Disguised in «such a nice».
So, hold me close and listen:
Stop settling for that price.
January, 2022
Un-happy
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