Life just goes on. This is more of a more recent understanding. When I was younger, my naivety showed on issues like this. The only thing that mattered was happiness.
Happiness was something that you had to experience. You needed it. You craved it. But that shows innocence and its self desires.
In actuality, happiness is something that you experience. You’re pulling the strings on your own life, one by one, each and every decision. You choose to be happy so you can experience it. Some people prefer to be sad and bitter. It’s not my cup of tea.
So what does any of this have to do with life? Beauty? If someone wants to see every speck of dirt in life, they’ll never get to see the sunrise.
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Rambler's Society
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Happiness is...
Peace. To be happy is to be at peace. If your peace is the chaos and destruction of everything around you, then you’re happy. Is hiding away from everyone and everything until not even the smallest of mice could find you your type of peace, that’s when you’ll be happy.
By Rambler's Society3 years ago in Poets
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