A random poem

They say it's bliss,

I say it's a miss.

I don't get the point:

Why should I avoid?

All I wanted to be

is to experience this glee

of getting fuzzy feelings

and small sweet dreamings.

These were all once a wish,

Now it's just easy to reach.

But life is just full of "Ooops",

and of "whys" and "buts" and "don'ts".

And I hate it really,

I just wanted to be happy.

-Aug 10, 2014

-------------------

I usually can compose a poem when I am sad or stressed. There are only a few composed when I was really inspired and happy. This one is different. This was written out of confusion. I was inspired yet I was also lonely.