dose of Happy
feelings seep into the thick parts of your heart
thoughts blast against one another and fight all day
physical exhaustion creaks in your bones without fail
and no warm moment is without icebergs
words like "failure," "sad," "hopeless," "pitiful," & "empty" are on the welcome mat today
but it's... just another Friday
the familiarity of these things is sickening to the soul
the consistency of depression is draped and lathered across everything in your life
the light air is thick with constant readiness for the dark
and your eyes don't shine anymore
and you almost don't want them to
because the depth of this sadness is unfathomable
because breaking down is not easier, it is inevitable
because it is not like the others
because none of these are the same
because one can relate but not fix
because you have to push every day to desire more
because everyone tells you this is an excuse to laze
because you don't have a place to belong to within yourself
because this is hard and you're so lucky to be alive
and to the people who realize you're lucky to be alive
and for the days you realize you are alive
waters is streaming through your body like hope
blood is circling and circling beneath your skin, capable
muscles are tensing and untensing in preparation
for the delicate moments when you feel again
because they hold the sparks of vibrance you deserve
because you deserve
because you deserve
because you deserve
because it can happen, and the hope for your life ends when you do
because that is a very. very. very. good thing.
because you deserve.
you deserve the dose of happy.
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