Happily Ever Something

So what if writing is my crowning glory

I like to write my dreams disguised as stories

The words in this book will be little bit mad

And some of them will be a little bit sad

Each marked by a spot of blind hope

My handwritten metaphorical tightrope

Because life is a kaleidoscope of feelings

And it wouldn't be right to continue concealing

How I process these human emotions

I'm breaking my seal

I'm cracking me open