Happiness How much I long for peace and understanding. For love, emotion, sans pretending. I search in me and see her there, she's standing wordless, almost dead. But words are power, they are freedom to let her roar inside this kingdom that I call home, without a house. Without a harness but with words I feel so close to happiness.
See me You subside inside, I feel it. I feel the ugly pain. I try to smile, to hide you, but it is all in vain. The blood inside me rushing. Oh, make it stop. Before I lose myself, before I vanish, before I am just a spot. A spot of happiness, a spot of smiles - "Can I be this?" - instead of ugly feelings and resentment, why, they feel so amiss. See me?
In your heart You wake up, feeling "why?". Instead, try putting on a smile - for everything you are - you are enough, the world will see it when it's in your heart.