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Updated on November 23, 2012

To Susan,Girlfriend ,High Five to you!

People call me antidepressant

I call myself lucky given the name

Such an honor to be one

For their happiness ,I am to blame.

What is it about the silly me

That makes people laugh

And forget their load of worries

As I open my mouth and bluff.

I keep my mind free and open

Unattached to worries and pain

Life is shortlived, why bother

When I will have eternal gain.

Laugh and the whole world laughs with you

Cry and you cry alone

I've cried sometimes but who doesn't

I'm a clown and mortal,only me have known.

Me, a clown antidepressant,I love it

What better human to be

For joy is what I live for

Generously,I give it for free.

So i go on to be an antidepressant

And make people happy

I was assigned as a steward

To lighten the load and trust in THEE.

Bravo,I am a winner ,I did it..well done!

I pat myself and crack

But who am I to take credit

When I know THE MAN ABOVE is at my back.

It's hard to be humble

When you got it full in the head

It's when you finally tumble

You know you're finally dead.


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      Jobb Gosamo 5 years ago from Philippines

      A live wire, huh! Go, girl, contaminate them with your verve for life. As I was reading this wonderful poem my lips parted, sideways and upwards.