The Paradox of Being Happy.
The recent spate of events has led Mich to conclude as such - that perhaps, It may well be so.
But as she edges towards the enticing cliff with nary a whiff of assured reality, each step sends trepidation.
Will she tumble off the cliff and plunge towards an infinite abyss?
She knows not.
What Ifs plague her.
The Happier she is, the greater the Fear.
As this continuum claims its spot, she shuts her eyes and moves forth with Hope.
But as she edges towards the enticing cliff with nary a whiff of assured reality, each step sends trepidation.
Will she tumble off the cliff and plunge towards an infinite abyss?
She knows not.
What Ifs plague her.
The Happier she is, the greater the Fear.
As this continuum claims its spot, she shuts her eyes and moves forth with Hope.
posted by whimsical_fantasies at 3:12 AM
2 Comments:
To be fearfully happy or tragically emotionless ? Which is better?
One must have experienced the extremities of being Happy and Sad to be able to detect the lack thereof.
Hence, to be tragically emotionless is the compounded result of being Fearfully Happy and thereafter, plunging into Immense Sadness before arriving at Tragically Emotionless in a blase state of mind.
Trumpery aside, neither is a good frame to wield.
Mich just wants to be Happy.
Simply Happy, without Fear.
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