He's Happy - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

He’s Happy

Deprived of the love
He needed when he
Was growing up,
He’s now unable to
Feel it for anyone else,
Including himself,
His life a caustic
Ordeal of ire
Accompanied by wretchedness,
Although, if you ask him,
He’ll assure you he’s happy.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer