Living For Happiness

Living For Happiness

A Poem by ShadyDingo
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A poem about reaching a rock bottom state of mind and finding something to uplift one's hope and desires to live a more fruitful life.

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 Get better grades to live a happy life" they said
Nightmares of failing and flunking in my bed
Every report card yielding distaste and anger
Living in my home alone as a lost stranger
Worth nothing more than the dirt under my feet
How could I succeed how can I be complete

Depressed, defeated and disfigured with hate
Feeling I had nothing worthy upon this slate
Figured being a marine at one point would work
Perhaps get shot in combat, die with a smirk
Maybe I could amount to something then
Bury me in a den full of other dead men

Wisdom spilled into my heart and my mind 
He helped me feel much less caged and confined
Saw hope and desire hungering within my art
Knew that deep inside I wished to follow my heart
Imagination flourishing with ideas and dreams
So much living energy bursting my seams

Knowing now that life should be lived for myself
Breath of life, leap away from this dusty shelf
Pursuing what matters most to me in this life
Perhaps one day be married to a wonderful wife
Proudly I can say I am happy and beyond content
Never again is there ever a moment misspent

© 2014 ShadyDingo


Author's Note

ShadyDingo
Taken from my page on StoryWrite, I figured this was worth sharing here. I enjoy writing inspiring works, and I must say that I am happy I finally understand that happiness is important in life, and if you aren't happy you probably doing something wrong. Image is my own, taken within the car on the way to Santa Cruz

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Added on January 17, 2014
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ShadyDingo
ShadyDingo

Sacramento, CA



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