I’ve been happy before when I was younger.
I had everything I wanted and more.
But is that happiness for us for now?
Is that what we strive for?
What is happiness?
How does one define it?
Is it being rich and wealthy?
Is it being healthy and never sick?
Is it falling in love?
Is it small? Is it large?
Is it faith?
How does one get it? Is it hard?
I’ve spent most of my life
Hoping someone will answer me
Because whenever I’m happy with something
People swear I shouldn’t be
All these assumptions and presumptions
about how I function
got me stuck
Cause I really shouldn't give a fuck
Society is so fucked now
People shape what makes them happy
By what everyone else likes
In what universe is that alright?
Should I not be happy?
With my shit?
Just because you hate it?
Is that it?
No, I refuse.
Sick of being depressed.
So today marks the day when I stop caring.
It’s much less stress.
In short, the lesson is clear.
And it’s something everyone should know.
Fuck society, fuck everything that gets in the way.
Find something that makes you happy and never let it go.
No comments:
Post a Comment