Happiness, what does it even mean?

I'm lost in this world with no thoughts or dreams.

Happiness is an emotion, that makes me feel joy.

Like curling up under a warm blanket, or frockling outside.

I'm glad for a lot of things though;

My music, my books, my favorite TV shows.

Being alone is fine by me,

I have everything I need in my reality.

My ability to be solitary without feeling fear;

Makes me proud, for I will never be lonely, even when no one is around.


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