Analysis of Happy being sad!



I cried n cried n cried n cried
Since to my own self I've lied n lied
Knowing that I have to face the truth
That my life entirely ain't that smooth
All the ups n downs that count
Just come uninvited and mount
And youn have to survive
Cause variety is the spice of llife
Though I've tried to nail every problem
There's always another one waiting to come
It ain't depressing that I'm being troubled
But the utmost concern is,my heart being crumbled
Yet never were these emotions potrayed out by me
Cause I knew it all along,that was what made me
All I could say was,"I'm happy being sad!"
"And I dont really care, you may think I'm mad"


Scheme AABCDDEEFFGGHHII
Poetic Form
Metre 11111111 111111111 101111101 1110100111 1011111 1101001 011101 1010010111 1111110010 1101011011 11010111010 10101111010 110010101111 1111111111 1111110101 01110111111
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 619
Words 126
Sentences 2
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 16
Lines Amount 16
Letters per line (avg) 31
Words per line (avg) 8
Letters per stanza (avg) 496
Words per stanza (avg) 122
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Submitted on August 24, 2014

Modified on March 05, 2023

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