Original Poem: The Myth

hapiness peom

I often feel like happiness doesn’t exist; at least not in a happily ever after sense. In media they often portray an image that one must struggle to find happiness. Then, once you find it you’re happy forever.

I think that “happiness” is a marketing strategy they do to get you to look a certain way, buy a certain thing, but it only lasts so long. I usually wonder if I’ll ever be happy and if life is worth it, but in the end I decide to wait one more day. Hope you enjoyed it!

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