Empty

It used to be full. Full of joy, full of love, full of life. Every song and every dream was filled with color. Not just black and white, but vibrant ones that made me come to life. It would day dream and make a smile emerge every time. Sometimes even make a laugh.....Laugh; something that can not be taken for granted. Because just like anything precious, it'll disappear. Disappear like everything that made me see color and life.

Now it's empty. No joy, no love...no life. It's been that way for a whil. Only to be covered by a mask. A mask that made others smile. But the mask can no longer contain the sadness.

And just like anything precious, I think I'm disappearing as well.

Reviews

[Nyu]

its empty cause faces are the way to project outward. x) that was so cool i like them colors

[AlmaDeZorro]

Yeah you're right. I'll see colors again soon :)