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