Happy as in even when life knocks me down I can find lil things to smile about. Free because I run and feel the air against me. I can scream. I can love. I can breathe without some body else operating me. Confused because am lost in life still not quite sure where am headed and as I don't still quite understand life and am trying to find my way. Lonely because I'm alone on my own. And I'm like a song. Lonely isn't bad. You don't always need company to be happy. Sometimes alone time is all you need to gather your thoughts and see where life's taking ya.
I'm just a boy trying to find a place in this world. And being Happy, Free, Confused and Lonely is magical with a hint of misery. But misery is what makes me. ME.
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