When does it end?
or should I say when does the happiness begin?
I yearn for a world where you can feel
like you belong
I yearn for a world where you can feel
like you have a purpose
I used to think that one day
everything would be’fixed’
and all the pain would go away
I used to believe that one day
this weight would be lifted and
I would be able to exhale
but…
I am older, wiser, and a skeptic
but I am more at peace now because
I have come to the realization
that there is no Utopia
I have come to realize
there are no perfect relationships
I have come to realize
That your true task
is finding an inner peace
by any means necessary
(Minus drugs, already tried that one)
you have to believe in whatever
gets you through the day
whether its Religion, family and or
a love for Country?
My way of living has evolved
by an acceptance that this
is a hard road to take
but breath and laugh
to your heart’s content
because one day it will subside
and it won’t be that serious anymore
