
Who knew?
Happiness had a rule book too.
I know...
Hard to believe, somber but true,
undeniably.
I heard rumors,
it was easy to receive.
Simply give unto others,
as you would yourself,
willingly.
Obviously, they didn't see,
scabs of worry and wounds of anxiety.
For some odd reason,
I thought happiness meant,
pleasing.
Isn't she nice?
Oh, she is so..... sweet.
Are you kidding me,
I longed to be a bitch.
I yearned to enjoy the freedom,
everyone possessed.
The ability to fearlessly disagree,
even admit, "I think those shoes stink!"
An endless treadmill,
wearily running, pleasing, running, pleasing, running, pleasing, running, pleasing.......
Oh lord in heaven, won't somebody make this stop!
And just like that,
it did.
Power is boldly found,
upon "enough is enough" already!
I had to learn to stand my ground.
Surrender my need to please,
everyone.
Two old friends were shocked,
"I can't believe..you said that."
Three new friends said,
"thankyou for speaking the truth"
relieved.
I still believe it is possible,
to give unto others as you would yourself.
For me? That was the key of understanding,
not the treadmills of relentless running,
pleasing.
Genuinely loved,
no longer hidden,
in,
shadows of pleasing.
I found happiness.
Who knew?



And to draw it from a broad subject like that of the contest (Happiness) is very well done. I wish you the best of luck in this contest.











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