What was the day ,when I was truly happy
Was it the day ,when I was having a popsicle while my face was covered in its colour
Or was it the day, my father got me a new cycle
Putting light on those memories ,
I noticed I was has cheerful everyday
But, why can't I find my true happiness now
Is it lost,or is it erased from my emotions
Does this happen to everyone?
If not, why is it happening to me
Don't I deserve those cheerful days anymore
&Why is my day so busy
Don't I deserve to play hopscotch anymore
Do I really not deserve to truly live anymore
Do I......?
