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"How are you today?" "Honestly? Stuck. Frustrated. Like I want to give up." "Okay. What's making you feel that way?" "It's been a long time coming. I feel like I've tried so hard To find happiness. I'm trying to talk to people. I'm doing things I love. But no matter what I do, I just feel empty. Alone." "Most of the time, happiness Is a watched *** it won't happen If you're trying to find it. Same goes for love. Let me ask you this. What does happiness mean to you?" "Uh...I don't know? Hakuna matata? Being able to actually laugh. Being able to breathe." "And can you do that If you spend all your energy Trying to force that?" "Okay. I get your point. I'm trying too hard. So what do I do?" "Let happiness find you."
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Nov 8, 2020
Nov 8, 2020 at 8:52 PM UTC
Let happiness find you
I'm waiting for the day when I get to freefall, experience weightlessness; with no worries at all. Let the wind evaporate my tears and let the whispers of it blow away my ears. The whispers will launch me into reminiscing; which may bring me back to a realization, that this is the sound, the sound of the unfinished fall.
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
freefall
"What are you thinking about?" "You. Me. The world. Life. Happiness." You smile and say "is that all?" "You know me. I think about everything. What are you thinking about?" "Well, I WAS worrying. About bills. Insurance. Our health. The future. But then you distracted me." "And what are you thinking about now?" "That I wish I had your optimism. But for now, no more worrying. It's time to breathe. I'm just glad to be here in this moment with you."
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Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 7:22 PM UTC
Penny for your thoughts
They envy her as she is a girl with everything Charisma, confidence and an hour glass figure Yet really she has nothing. They think her life is one lived by stars Hakuna matata, her daily motto Yet really she's an eagle trapped in a parrots cage. They know how her parents dote on her How they give her anything she desires Yet really  what happens behind closed doors is unknown. They presume she is a colorful soul One that radiates happiness and bliss Yet really she is nothing of the sort......
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
Seeing is believing