Stolen Joy.

SadFace I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be different.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to have Asperger’s.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to have Social Phobia.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be ugly.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be fat.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be bullied, abused, rejected, and ostracized.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to have bad luck.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to have a life of traumas and misfortune.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be depressed and joyless.

I just want to be happy.

I didn’t want our house to burn down in a fire.

I just want to be happy.

I didn’t want our lives destroyed by an enemy.

I just want to be happy.

I didn’t want our son to have cancer.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want my kids to hate me because I was unwanted by both my parents and am unable to bond because I grew up without love and never learned how to love.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to live my whole life on the run and living in hiding.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to always wish I was someone else.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to always have to settle in life.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to regret most of my life.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want all my dreams to be unattainable.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want to be me.

I just want to be happy.

I don’t want this life.

I just want to be happy.