They say it's for fools,
So I just say "thank you!"
If I want to be happy,
Then that's what I'll do.
I live in my bliss,
I revel in joy.
I pick myself up,
I'm nobody's toy.
It's all in your head,
It's your view on life.
It's your choice to live,
Or dwell on the strife.
I dance in the halls,
I ignore all the stares.
When you're as happy as me,
Then why should I care?
No, it's not perfect,
But I make it through.
And I'll always attempt
To shower joy upon you.
YOU ARE READING
Peeking Through the Window
PoetryA book filled with poetry I've written and am writing. I'm considering trying to get published, but I don't think I'm really good enough. Please feel free, by the way, to leave comments. I enjoy knowing what people think, as long as they are not r...