On 4rth of May 2018, i went to a Bryan Adams and well this is the outmath of it ft the post concert depression. Bryan Adams is a legend btw.
I snapped the pic during his last song, it was a mesmerising scene.
I have never belonged somewhere
Always felt like a petunia in a field of roses
I had no home
And even though I had people close to me
I was an outcast
But last night
As I was screaming my lungs out
To Bryan
I looked around
to the crowd that was surrounding me
It was different
I felt different
Those strangers felt like family
We were experiencing this surreal moment
Together
And as our voices synchronised
I closed my eyes
I let myself get lost in the feeling
And for the first time
I felt like I belonged somewhere;
There with them
I found a piece of my soul
Last night
Couldn't be more thankful for this magical experience. Hope you liked this. Leave a vote and comment I guess, thanks
Xoxo
Amalia
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Midnight Thoughts (Poetry)
Puisi" Poetry doesn't have to rhyme, it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn't " Poems reflect our souls & personally I find that terrifyingly incredible. #34 in poem 30.05.2018 #123 in poetry 04.06.2018 #40 in thoughts 29.05.2018
