Life Is Beautiful To The Ones Who Don't See

Life is beautiful
To the ones who don't see
The depression and turmoil
We all suffer daily
Like flowers,
We wither and wilt
We beg for the truth,
Though it could be the most painful thing ever felt
Even so,
We are as truthful as can be
And so this concludes,
Life is beautiful
To the ones who don't see.
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I kind of like this poem a lot... I don't know why...