Where is Happy

Happy people say the saddest things,

Sad people hope for the happy things,

And people, people like me

We do both things

We hope to be happy so we can feel sad

and we hope to be sad to cherish the happy

But sometimes we regret those things

When we loose everything

Because happy and sad got the most of us

And we were left there sad

Just sad.

But we dig a hole

A deep hole

Searching for happy,

But when we don't find it

We just keep digging til we reach the core

But still.

We can't be happy