I was a young soul that loved deeply and out loud,
And of who I was,i was very proud ,
I loved bright colours ,
On each and every beautiful flower,
Music unleashed the happy soul i was,
Of every small thing i would smile,
And everything felt lighter,
Time travelled faster.
Until all of a sudden ,
A tragedy happened ,
And made it feel like the world turned the volume down,
And i despised who i was ,
Colours began to look dull,
As my love for flowers died,
I felt empty,tired.
As if i was watching life from behind a glass ,
Tim took forever ,
And I slowly gave up healing
And accepted to surrender to this painful feeling,
I was happy,
Back then.
