There are too many sad poems on here!
They are beautiful and dangerous!
I love to read them, but they make me want to cry!
My life’s purpose is to make people smile!
There are too many sad people!
I need helpers!
The only helpers I can find are all sad too:(
I realize that my life’s purpose is ridiculous and that there will always be sad people,
But a girl can dream right?
I also am aware that this technically can be considered as NOT a poem.
But I think it still needs to be said.
In that light,
I hope this poem makes some people smile.
You’re probably wondering what’s going to make you smile.
Well, I’ll tell you….
(There did you smile? or grin? or scoff? Seriously, I would take a scoff.)