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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts
My life was perfect, it floated and flew in the air
I could travel in space, I was so happy.
My life was full of glory, full of stars and happiness.
But I met you, I don't deny that for a while I was happy, happier than I dreamed.
But you sank me, you buried me in tears, I couldn't fly anymore.
Although I try to get out of this and shine I can't, I can't do it anymore.
My life changed so much that I feel submerged and drowned.
I feel lonely, empty and dark, deep.
I don't know why I found you, I don't know why I came to you, if I was so happy without you.
thank you @anasuleidy for your wonderful poem