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Over time.. We shead a few tears.
Tears of pain.
Of happiness.
Or just because we can cry.

A single, solitary tear,
it slips from my blue-green eyes,
The cold air reminds me
Hey..Why are you crying?

Because..My life is pain
Hardness
and...
Happiness.

Though two out of the three
are negative,
The one third stands as.
My Anchor in life.
My smile.
My writings.
ME.

My happiness is something small.
But there.
Damaged but there..
Like a long lost friend found again.
A book loved, reread again.
An ember burning low then
Set to fire again.

I am Happy..
Just hurt.
I am Happy..
Just lost.

But people shouldn't worry!
I pull through the high waters
against the tide,
through all odds...
RIGHT ON TOP.
Still smiling,
Still laughing..
Still.......................ME.

Two of the three are negative..
Cuased by someone.
Caused by life.
My life is hard.
But I make it day-to-day...
Even when my heart is cold,
My eyes are reddened,
And my mind a mess of Thoughts..
I still make it to the next day..
Smiling because..

Thats who I am
Two thirds roughness
One Third Happy.

So..reminded I have a tear..
A single solitary tear
That reminds me of ME.
I wipe it way..
And smile..
Because I have something to look forward to..

My Life.
My Friends.
My True Family.
My One Third of Happiness.