Happiness

Happiness

A Poem by Rhea752

Happiness is a faded memory 
Blurred by a rainy day 
Blocked by a see through wall
And remembering isn't enough
I want to touch it 
Feel it 
Dive into it's enveloping warmth 
But I can't even feel my bruised fingers
From the constant pounding 
All I know is that wall will break 
And I'll be the one to shatter it

© 2013 Rhea752


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Really heartfelt. It was a dark contrast to what one would assume from the title, which I liked. Added a bit of unpredictablity to your works. I especially like these lines:

"I want to touch it
Feel it
Dive into it's enveloping warmth"

Powerful stuff right there. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much:)
Aly Jones

11 Years Ago

You're welcome. :)



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What a grim outlook of happiness; which makes me love it all the more.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

11 Years Ago

Thx :D
Sometimes on a seriously crappy day, I question my happiness. But then, I see that faint glimmer of light. Don't stop searching for it. Nicely penned

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

11 Years Ago

Thx:)
C.C. Marx

11 Years Ago

Your very welcome :)
Really heartfelt. It was a dark contrast to what one would assume from the title, which I liked. Added a bit of unpredictablity to your works. I especially like these lines:

"I want to touch it
Feel it
Dive into it's enveloping warmth"

Powerful stuff right there. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much:)
Aly Jones

11 Years Ago

You're welcome. :)

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Rhea752
Rhea752

Middle Of My Daydreams, FL



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I am a 15 year old girl who loves to read, write, act, and draw. I just started writing seriously about 2 years ago. I've been published a few times in small online magazines. I am trying to find out .. more..

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