There is a certain sadness that never goes away. In between the busy hours it creeps in though uninvited. The moment the lights turn off, it breaks your heart again. It happens every single day. It visits every single night. Behind the smiles, laughter, and pictures taken, it’s the shadow which no one really notice.
It is the sadness of wanting to belong, of wanting to be loved, of wanting to be free. It is the sadness in wanting happiness which is as elusive as the shooting star.
© Rosie C
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