The New and Happy

There’s not much to be said in a time like this.

I’m happy.

It has been almost a year since she told me I was stupid, told me I was nothing to her. Without words she beat me to dust in an insensitive flogging.

Now I’ve found another. This newness I feel is as an aura of hope. I no longer yearn for the typical teenage dream, but have simply stumbled across this rainbow of a personality. I won’t think of all the things that could go wrong, because frankly it won’t help. They say ignorance is bliss, and right now, ignorance is my best friend.

I’m hoping she will be too.

So I’m happy.

So.

So.

Happy.