Happiness Spiral

Happiness is a feeling

One that tends not to last

It's brought about by your surroundings

not stuff, things, and cash



Mine is in a spiral

Going out of controll

I don't know how to stop it

If it'll stop I don't know



With me losing mine

Another gains there own

I don't think they've gained it yet

At least from what they've shown



It seems to be a process

Like some crazy game of tag

While someones happiness rises

Anothers begins to lag

Author's Notes/Comments: 

  It was happening and I didn't see it

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SpecialSense's picture

I think this poem ends

I think this poem ends perfectly. I love it. Also, I saw on your "what I want you to know about me.." that you love Mitch hedberg. I, too, llooovvveeee Mitch hedberg. It's upsetting he didn't get to do more comedy before he died.

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Rhyme Schemes

2 perfect rhymes, two near rhymes - the near rhymes are more ingriging, the perfect pairs are flat and lifeless, the poem is nectar for the gods, the form perfection. Write On! - Lady A