What is happiness?

I feel loved,

But what is love?

I feel broken and shattered,

I am glass.

I am stepped on and pushed around,

I like the way it makes me feel.

I have longing,

And I am longed for.

I feel destructive and reckless,

I have no restraints.

I am angry and sad,

I feel joy and regret.

Fear is my companion,

And danger is my lover.

Passion is a whore,

And I am it�s mistress.

But I am happy,

And I feel loved.