Once carefree, Now uptight! Once happy, Now grieved! Loneliness becomes her partner..... As she hid herself under the shell of her past . Nothing ever work sometimes , We always try to be better if we want things right It's not so for Harmony... She carries loco balm in her bag everyday She wears grief around her neck like a necklace And sadness on her face like a mask...... Would she break free? Can she try again? You don't know.... I have no idea either...All Rights Reserved