Happiness is not abstract
It is the true meaning of life
But once it's broken it will never be the same
Take a clock for example,
It ticks and tocks until its batteries run out, but until it's thrown on the ground, it'll break.
Broken things can get put back together if you have all the pieces, but the scars will still be there
Happiness was created to keep us from being sad,angry, scared, but
What happens when it's all gone?
The gears stop turning, making the clock slow down and down
Until it eventually gives in and stops...
We can stop it though, if maybe we didn't get into people's heads, there'd still be enough people in the world to help people stay away from their thoughts and pain
But no,
It's the 21 century after all...
{Liz Writes}
YOU ARE READING
To My Feelings Deep Inside
PoesíaThe sequel to "To The People In My Memories," and a book to pour all of my thoughts in. Lately I've been thinking of more poems, and lots have came to mind due to many events happening.
