I have run out of the will to be negative.
I have run out of sadness.
Replaced with a shallow happiness at times.
Replaced with anger other times.
But I am resolved to loose the negativity.
All the years I have suffered have neither been lost nor won.
Just as I carry no secrets of my own, I won’t just carry pessimism.
The world is ending.
Nazis in the streets.
Let’s laugh at them.
Can’t yell, if I just leave it.
I have had enough.
This time I laugh.
Silence is too loud in my ears.
My laughter is what makes me beautiful!