Only happy when your sad – a poem

It has to be said,
I am only happy when you are sad.
I don’t even feel regret,
don’t fret over it.

It comes natural to me,
to make you see the darkness.
I am that cynical,
all those negative emotions I recycle.

Tears running from your eyes,
saying harsh goodbyes.
The umbrella catches the rain,
that you won’t get wet inflicts pain.

Insane in the membrane,
I hop from friend to friend,
to bend their cheery mood,
into a painful tidal flood.

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