Life’s Box

It’s funny how we all chase happiness.

Yet none of us truly feel it.

Is happiness a thing that we chase.

Or do we let happiness grow from within?

Maybe true happiness only comes from being content.

I mean happiness is being content with whatever the hell is going on and realising there is nothing you can do about it so why stress?

But stress and hope are a part of life?

You cannot truly feel one feeling, singular.

You feel them all.

Like a box of chocolates.

You get the ones that are beyond nasty.

And the ones that taste so good they are worth the risk.

Maybe all life is, is a box of chocolates.

We don’t give up after that one bitter taste.

We continue because of hope.

Pale x

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