Choose your Happy
I was struggling for so long.
Fighting myself. My own emotions.
I wrote about apathy.
Lights off, darkness in my brain.
I couldn’t tell what was wrong.
So I chose to believe it was me.
I wanted change, but didn’t know what to change.
I couldn’t find what was crippling me.
I knew I had to let go.
Let go of what? Was always my question.
I answered my own questions thousands of times in words.
I never read between the lines.
I chose me. I finally chose me.
It wasn’t me, who needed to change.
My happiness resided in all the wrong places.
I found my peace.
I accepted my past, and creating a future.
