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Happiness

What is happiness?

Will i find it?

How? When?

 

Is it a matter of another 50 mg?

Is it a chemical imbalance,

or a subconscious choice i make?

 

Pleading for my existence to end,

It is selfish and yet...

 

Are we really in control of our own happiness?

I don't think i am.

 

Then again, i don't know what i think.

But i think i want happiness

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