My kind of happy
Is smiles that aren't real
Is thinking of how many calories my food has
Is hating and loving the scale
Is I'm fine without being fine
Is giving everyone what they want
Is bleeding
Is thinking without thinking
Is being empty of emotions but to full at the same time
Is being forgotten by the ones I care most about
My kind of happy is losing myself more and more every day.
And if this isn't what being happy is like, then what's the point of living
May 14
May 14, 2026 at 5:19 AM UTC
My kind of happy
Is smiles that aren't real
Is thinking of how many calories my food has
Is hating and loving the scale
Is I'm fine without being fine
Is giving everyone what they want
Is bleeding
Is thinking without thinking
Is being empty of emotions but to full at the same time
Is being forgotten by the ones I care most about
My kind of happy is losing myself more and more every day.
And if this isn't what being happy is like, then what's the point of living