Reality to Happiness

When that song that always makes you smile,

Just isn't enough anymore.

When that person that makes you happy,

Just doesn't cut it.

When that activity you adore,

Doesn't distract you enough today,

Lets you think about tomorrow and on.

Something has snapped.

Too many words of hate been thrown,

Too many tears - fallen from puffy eyes,

Not another step past this point.

This time, is the last time.

Don't ask how to get past,

how to change,

become better,

make them happier.

But written in unsteady hand,

Good advice is only given

by the once tormented by such demons - 

Or not such great advice.