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!
A poem about how society(s) annoy me, because I’m this or that. So I just want society to know, I don’t like them either~
I promised I would share more poetry, so here it is!
Hi everyone! So, I may have mentioned before that I like to write. I want to start putting some of my work out there, but I’m kind of nervous. So I decided to start small, with some poems I wrote. This one was written in 2014, during a difficult time in my life. Most of my poetry is dark, because that was a coping mechanism I used over the years. Continue reading “Original Poem: Over Night”