Baskadia

I sometimes think about how a lot of people don't write about happy things

Including me sometimes

Then I wonder

Why a lot of them easily hold onto bad things

Especially the one's that are so deep

Why does happiness seem so slippery

That a lot of people don't hold onto it

It can be so deep

But why does the world make it look so shallow

I guess we should never really forget the bad things

But we should also never forget the happy things

I once heard that there are no scars for happiness

In a way, I disagree

Because how can there really be happiness in this world

In the absence of scars?