Stuck in a bucket of depression.
seeing the world in black and white.
Reaching out,on top of it all.
Trying to escape such a predictable fall.
Luck has arrived a bit too late.
Petal by petal it falls apart.
From the inside out
echoes a familar pout
Like a flower in the mist of it all

Breathe in,beathe out it stands so tall
trying to find peace within her mind
smoke fades within the air
Just like the life thats within
to its own suprise,she is satisfied.
The only thing keeping her alive is her sunshine
So loving and warm.
it stops her from withering away.
Its the only thing in sight
That'll let her shine