Darknes…
I’m in my house al alone by myself no one is here only me…
Sometimes you think...
That your room is pink and you feel hopeless in darkness...
When it’s not there...
Only stone walls and windows....
But what is darkness...
Is it always darkness?
I think at the brightest days when the birds are flying...
No one is crying evrybody is happy...
But at those days I think...
That my room is pink....
But if i look at look at the people i see the same...
That my room is pink and it al fades away...
To a normal ugly room...
And the people on the brightest days...
Have then, even then...darkness in there heart...
So they are just like the room that whas pink...
but if u look good is not pink...
Its just darkness evrywhere...
And people lost hope in there heart...
Just like a bad painting art....