For them it was just a mistake,
to forget and move on.
For me it was an important chapter of my life, to hold and learn.
For them it was my foolishness and stupidity, a game of blame and taunts.
For me it was my first decision of life,
from struggle to strength.
For them it was all about material happiness, to walk with pride and honour.
For me it was an attachment of soul,
to walk with kindness and love.
For them it was my visible smile,
a sign of happiness.
For me it was my hidden cry,
a mask of patience and brokenness.
Sensitive Soul 