• inkblot303 5w

    I struggle to write about happiness.
    It is as if by putting my happiness into words,
    I risk them being misread,
    And if they are misread
    My words' meaning becomes jumbled.
    In turn my happiness is then mangled
    And it is my own words that strangle me.
    Not cutting me off from air, but happiness.
    ©inkblot303